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our imaginations

do you remember yourself, as a kid, writing really elaborate crazy stories about imaginative whatnots? i was thinking about this today. i remember i once wrote a little "book" about where horses came from. haha. i wonder if i could sit down and actually construct something like that at this age. something weird like that. its so sad that as we grow up, our imaginations just sort of... in a sense.... diminish.  lets stay young forever! please.

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yeah dude i totally miss being a little kid
heyy i found you in chemicalwhores, im adding you if thats okay? :)

every single story i wrote whe ni was little had something to do with magic. magic keys, magic carpets, magic wands, trees, you name it. haha
heyyy its devon, add me back
hell yeah...no growing up for me
i've missed you, lady. you're definitely added. yay so glad you're back in my lj life. ahhahh :)
Friends? I like that idea. Promise to be fun person to know?
i pinky promise :)
Absolute best kind of promise.
only assholes grow up.

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hey, you commented asking to be friends in my old journal, bngbngrocknroll. i don't use it anymore, but i've added you here if the offer's still open!
I used to draw animals getting shot by farmers really graphically. Oh, and I made guts for plasticine geese for my toy foxes to devour. I was obsessed with rude things and gore.

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