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lechonk · 4 years
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I hate everyone but a few people. Bye
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lechonk · 4 years
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I don't like this font.
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lechonk · 4 years
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Ugh
I am a punk teenager now. I refuse to respect the older generations and I also love seasoned potatoes in the shape of the common triangle.
Stay safe, fellow humans
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lechonk · 4 years
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Useless...
Art can be passed down through generations and generations but nobody will stop to appreciate it.
This is my life :(
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lechonk · 4 years
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This is impossible
Nature has taken over and now there is nothing left for humanity. I hope humans learn from this and give nature the space it deserves.
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lechonk · 4 years
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It Is Done
Although I have set out for what I wanted to do, the sun has not set yet, my desire for an edible object inserted into my digestive organs is beyond incomprehensible.
We will meet again.
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lechonk · 4 years
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My life is over.
Oh how I hate the cream colour of the paint in the room I once called my own. There are no options left. I have to discard of Gertrude's wig down the sink. It's the only thing I have left to do before I meet my demise.
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lechonk · 4 years
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Nobody Understands Me
It is day quarintine. I have dedicated my religion to bread. Finally, a reason to live.
My cheese balls are all gone and they are never coming back. This is a sad day for Le Chonk.
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