
When we log on, aren't we just that? Logs on... Logs on what?
U = ㏒
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Life in Unmerica, 2020. |
Totally hate to be the one to say it but you're a log and you're lying on the forest floor. It's cold. You think you should read tweets? Fuck tweets. Fuck TR•MP? Fuck Unmerica.
There are saviors like beetles in the dirt: Sanders. Yang. Klobs. Sure... but November is a long long ways away. Enjoy the ride, clowns.
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