Sometimes I wonder what my past lives think of me..do they think im a failure or do they like me. it is my belief that my soul carry a number of different people. people who used to have the soul i have now before they passed. and now they observe.
The first five thousand generations of ancestor are kinda blown away by the whole 'grocery store' thing
I think ur head ran away and lost its way
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