I am the stream of consciousness.
I like the sound of old records, the smell of breakfast, lightsabers, sleeping just to dream, closing my eyes and imagining I'm flying when I fall, looking at old photographs, the scent of bookstores, the taste of vanilla, stars, taking naps, playing board games, stories from long ago, rolling puffs of smoke, taking psychadelics with a few good friends, Peter Pan, painting my dreams, the farway echoes of cars driving by in the middle of the night, cinnamon, ice cream in my coffee, The Lord of the Rings, watching Dexter's Lab, walking through the woods, climbing trees, the warmth of a kiss, old friends, smoking weed, silent films, whiskey and coffee, dinosaurs, lazy Sundays, watching the National Geographic, new gadgets, the 90's, driving with no destination, not growing up, cats and dogs, a comfy chair with a good book, and dreaming of places I'll never see.
I like the sound of old records, the smell of breakfast, lightsabers, sleeping just to dream, closing my eyes and imagining I'm flying when I fall, looking at old photographs, the scent of bookstores, the taste of vanilla, stars, taking naps, playing board games, stories from long ago, rolling puffs of smoke, taking psychadelics with a few good friends, Peter Pan, painting my dreams, the farway echoes of cars driving by in the middle of the night, cinnamon, ice cream in my coffee, The Lord of the Rings, watching Dexter's Lab, walking through the woods, climbing trees, the warmth of a kiss, old friends, smoking weed, silent films, whiskey and coffee, dinosaurs, lazy Sundays, watching the National Geographic, new gadgets, the 90's, driving with no destination, not growing up, cats and dogs, a comfy chair with a good book, and dreaming of places I'll never see.
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