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Apr. 3rd, 2007 04:19 pmI can't stop eating the peeps someone brought into work. I suspect this is because they are aqua and purple and thus I imagine them smashing together in my mouth, forming some sort of lurid marshmellowy dusk like one would see in an airbrush painting that you buy at some tourist stand in Florida, complete with palms trees and a purple-blue twilight over seen by a tropical moon, and of course the death shrieks of little marshmellow peeps. And thus I masticate them, pulping them into an aqua and purple twilight that I swallow.
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