For a minute there I'd thought that the description(s) of my innmost thoughts were a description of me but alas no, I'm just a guy who likes to write, I'd hate to think I'd use all 2000 characters to do it but there does have to be a mystery in there SOMEWHERE, doesn't there? BUTT, HOWEVER, if I was to presume that anything actually mattered in anybody ELSES grand scheme of things? Could I begin to be even LESS credible than I already AM? COULD IT BE, that on that ONE THING I am NOT completely full of shit? Myself and every other paraphrase in the entire fucking universe? Maybe, who knows, who cares and well, I think we all KNOW who doesnt
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