Lost, Confused, But Still Here
In plains that room for shadows make
Of skirting hills to lie,
Bound in by streams which give and take
Their colors from the sky;

Or on the mountain-crest sublime,
Or down the oaken glade,
O what have I to do with time?
For this the day was made.

Cities of mortals woe-begone
Fantastic care derides,
But in the serious landscape lone
Stern benefit abides.
Lost, Confused, But Still Here
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nonespark:

A STREAKER CUT THE ACTUAL CONTESTANT OFF AND BLEW THROUGH IT LIKE HE’S SONIC THE FUCKING HEDGEHOG WHAT THE FUCK
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dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
dinosawrsrreal:

I beat this game more times than I can count
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the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong
the-space-ghost:

If you don’t think space is the tightest shit then you’re wrong