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January’s a fair month

because it’s a blank canvas. It’s an excuse to do nothing and/or to take chances. It’s free from the expectations from late year holidays and February, and it’s a fresh month to re-prioritize and remember what’s necessary… *** The 1st … Continue reading

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Someone (named Jeff) did not agree with being called Jeffrey.

To him, “Jeffrey” sounded like a lie because he did not feel free. That name was how he was often identified; being labelled in that way is how part of him died.

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I’m hoping that after I die my corpse gets cremated.

To coffin and bury my dead body would be space wasted. I hope that my ashes get spread throughout nature; I’d rather be free than stuck in a container…

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Five birds flying over an ocean:

it’s like they escaped or survived an explosion… Five birds flying over an ocean:

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Anagrams for smartphone: one pm shart, shart on emp/EMP…

Analgram,  bowing, bowel movements, wireless, we free?

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At a parking lot, i heard yelping and whining

from inside a car: this dog needed recognizing…  

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This toddler/monster’s name is Fug Cue

because he likes sharing hints that he can poo. His mischievous smiley twin siblings  tell him what to do (so he releases his own gases on whoever blocks their view)…

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Duey “Wuddue” Wydue is wondering “what do i do?”

in situations with people, and in situations that are new. His posture got hunched; Duey stared down at his phone too much. He lost it though; now he’s free without his crutch…      

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“You two should just BREAK UP or GET MARRIED!” is what the couple was CONSTANTLY TOLD.

In response, that couple laughed (because they love being FLEXIBOLD!)… Both know they’re indecisive; they’re aware of their own limits. So they tend to NOT make promises. They feel free without commitments…

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Thermal ray lava species escaped an aquarium

because they wanna know: WHERE THEY FROM because they burn for something that is also VERY FUN. Now they’re playing sonar music in more places/SHARING STRUM…

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