Life after social media and the meandering thought stream of deep consciousness

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Torchlight burns, illuminating the repetitive motions. Down the steps, placing new ones. Removing the stone and refining it further. Placement, just as displacement is, is key. Crafting my tools from the hardened minerals, I delve deeper. Then I cannonball into a pool of lava, because damage isn’t turned on. Get out of here, pig. This is my cave. Caves are no place for pigs. PORK CHOP SANDWICHES.

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One response

  1. Tyler's Mom

    ahaha stupid pigs i tried for like 30 min trying to trap one but those stupid pieces of crap wouldn’t go on the sand every time i was there. UGH

    i started on the epic structure… you better get your bitch ass working on it too!

    November 3, 2010 at 7:01 AM

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