I took some pills to help me concentrate and now my friend Hobbes has turned into a lifeless balloon animal.
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I'm guessing that this balloon lollipop is being held up by something invisible to the camera, or else TwystNeko is harnessing evil voodoo magic to make objects stand unaided.
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Sometimes I dream that I'm sitting in the back of the defunct Weinermobile as it careens driverless down the highway. At first I thought this was symbolic of the powerlessness I feel in life, but then I realized it's actually the Weinermobile's dream of being able to drive again.
Three years ago, when we were burying my uncle, Cleaver and some gross lady dog (Solstice???) showed up at the cemetery and starting going at it really loudly. It ruined everything and we had to have a "re-do" the next day and it cost a fortune. I've hated him ever since for that.
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