When I do something wrong, I hate that I know I did. I don't really care, but for some reason my body makes me feel guilty. I can rationalize with myself and say that I don't feel bad and I didn't do anything wrong, but that stupid part of my stomach that gets tight and makes me feel like I messed up is really ticking me off.
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F$@k Jiminy Cricket. That bastard does crack. I saw the behind-the-scenes footage of "Pinocchio" and he was smoking rocks behind the set. He was always high onscreen, that animated douchebag!
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