Fog Frog’s Bog

Take a load off whilst I describe.

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my roommate and i need to be studied, we are developing a new language. a jumble of compulsive word association and deez nutz jokes

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thats not a chill running down your spine. girl, that's a roach

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the carnal sin of lust be making me wanna write poetry for a middle aged man smh 😔

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take notes

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garlic 😏

few will understand

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part two ;)

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CONTROVERSIAL POST

Sliced cheese doesn’t need the little papers in between, if you’re a bad cheese peeler just say that :/

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Desk treasures

Another underhanded toss into the void

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Sometimes I think I would feel insecure if I didn’t have hair, but then I remember that time I put my face on Seth Everman’s head and it wasn’t that bad. Kinda looks like Eminem tho

Your thoughts, @setheverman ?

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Fun guys!

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I want to be cool and ethereal but how can I when my mind is unendingly plagued by 60’s Star Trek

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Eating dried seaweed curbs my unending appetite for tissue paper

for now

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Aha it is time to post before I sink back into the mud.

What do I have to say?

I wonder...

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Found my icon’s husband in a different antique shop several hours away. Alas I could not reunite them

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Mundane activities that produce certain specific yet kinda related feelings

Walking into the laundromat. The smell is good.

Returning the shopping cart at dusk.

Looking into other peoples cars right before entering the spirit of halloween.

Looking into other people’s cars as you leave goodwill.

Passing a church in the city at night.

Waiting for the oil to be changed and looking at the coffee on the table across from you. You dont know if they have ever changed the mike and Ike’s in the dispenser. You read an outdated magazine and listen to the loud breathing of a man sitting in the opposite side of the room from you. You hate him and fear him and you don’t know why.

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Better pay attention. The more I type, the more I decompose.