Az much az I like to post. Master told me to bring it down a notch. 'You are posting every day, you addict. And you can't keep posting 365 postz a year. Just post every couple of dayz, and you'll be fine'. Maybe he'z right, 365 postz a year, soundz like a lot. But I can write endlessly. About humanz. About Master. I never told thingz about myself. I will. But in time. One post in a couple of dayz. What will I be doing in the meantime? I'll be bored probably. Master iz weird and haz to study for hiz examz. Need to find something. I will. I want to say somethingz, if I'm already posting thiz. A couple of dayz ago I thought about an inflatable orange panda who'z seeking revenge. Creepy thought. Fantasiez. Everyone has them. Thinking about the impossible. Fact:. fantasy describez the unconciouz desirez, fearz, drivez etc. Master haz a big imagination. Imagiantion and fantasy are important, just to leave reality for a second. Even if everyone haz imagination, I see humanz with quite different onez. Imagining the best. Imagining weird thingz. Did you know akimbo iz an english word by the way? Imagining yourself over ten yearz from now. Imagining winning a million euroz. Imagining a duck. Even cartoonz, and the immagiinaaaation~ song. Imagination also haz hiz bad side. Imaginating thingz that aren't there. Imagine.


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