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There is no such thing as the Americans with Disabilities Act.

It's all a myth.

I'm very comfortable to live in places where everyone expects to be an extension of another -- no privacy, no boundaries, no walls or spaces.

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Lose more time here - Updates at least once a week.

deep-pocketed right-wing supporters of former officer Chauvinist won't tie up his case in appeals courts for years.

I got done a normal adult amount of stuff yesterday.

i don't wish i was in heaven now.

DaBaby is Dua Lipa's father.

Just watch out for newts. That's all I'm saying - just watch out; you'll never see them in time...

My right hip feels incredible because I spent the day with my masseur, my osteopath, and floating in a sensory deprivation tank to achieve weightlessness. We're all flying to a spa in Geneva later tonight.

i am in heaven right now- i am on a beach that goes on forever, the sand multicolor-sparkles in the omnipresent light which itself has subtle unearthly hues in it which dance and shimmer. the utterly pure aquamarine ocean [itself imbued with yet more unearthly subtle hues which morph into one another] and gorgeous golden red [an exalted version of red not seen on earth] horizon seem to go on forever with no visual limit - i can see across it, for thousands of miles, to scintillating crystal cities on the opposite shore, the ocean's roar is singing a song of a million voices in rhythmic harmony. the gentle warm breeze is pointillistic with polarized solar patterns of limitless variety, it tingles and tousles my long flowing hair and makes it flow along with it. there are ornate tables all over the place, laden with delicious gourmet foods free for the sampling; lovely automobiles from all ages parked here and there with their doors open and keys in the ignition just waiting, even begging for me to hop in and take them for a spin on the lovely winding roads of silver and gold that go through the forest of light and over the plains of the elysian fields. the cars talk to me and tell me their tale, and how happy they are in heaven, they are sentient here and in mint condition as though fresh from the bespoke assembly line. i see happy people, happier than they've ever been on earth, off in the distance, here and there, some in a daze of wonderment just wandering aimlessly. the whole place is eternal and always smiles.

I achieved something today! It was a very wonderful thing. Unfortuantely, I can't tell you any more than that.

^ I know what it is!

I am a newbie mod of Wrong Planet!

and i am chief administrator.

I am not a man - rather, I am a collection of bees in human form.

mee too.

I love it when ignorant people laugh at Barb and I.