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[aid] => mick
[title] => The World's Most Glorious Run-On Sentence
[time] => 2008-03-27 07:16:05
[hometext] => Punctuation is optional and so is doing what you're told.
[bodytext] => I’d rather start in the middle and work my way diagonally through this tetrical minefield instead of simultaneously stopping to smell the roses and indulging in circular reasoning tactics because just like James I’ll be drinking Irish tonight and no one can stop me when I’ve become in charge of ruining my own life just as easily as I can build it into the most bland, scientific expression of how I really feel about paying the rent and living in my two story home in a safe neighborhood, but instead I decided to ____ on that whole existence and try looking at things from an angle distorted by approximately 3.6 degrees to the northwest, or at least that’s what this compass I got in a bowl of corn flakes told me to do when I go camping in the disgusting cesspool known as suburban America. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 226 [topic] => 73 [informant] => a7x36 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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