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so i was having this conversation earlier tonight.  we were discussing people, and how we all differ.
i went outside for a smoke to ponder the meaning of life while i cooked myself one of the best meals i’ve ever made.
i sifted through one of my writing books (i have about a gabillion), and came across one of my friend’s sketches.
he made about 3 sketches one night.  a 9 tail fox, a little bear on a flag, and a skull.
i asked myself how we could all be the different and yet the same as connected.  i looked deeply at the sketches, and the flag had a date embedded along the pole.  it seemed to fit so perfectly, but i know that it was forced because i asked my friend to dates his works.  i realized how my friends show aspects of me, or i show aspects of theirs, whichever way you decide to look at it.

the contemplation created a hazed vision of solar system ablaze, oh wait that was the T.V.  i was watching “X” on SCI-FI, which is an animated film created in 1996.  culturistic, aren’t i?

my artistic licenses says that i can create words such as culturistic.  thank you for not revoking my artistic license just yet, even though the man has revoked my other licenses.  i don’t mind.

i just signed up to iThink on facebook.  it asks (almost never ending) questions about all sorts of topics.  the biggest topic is relationships, but of course has politics, religion, family, etc.  it asked many interesting questions.  if you’re on facebook, go install it.  it’s awesome.

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