for some reason the thought of falling out of an airplane looking up and not being able to see the ground rushing up to sort of bring the whole smiling at the sky thing to an end seems to be aptly describing the next week i think.
that's a propeller
i took over the world at 3:41 PM
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"And wow! Hey! What's this thing suddenly coming towards me very fast? Very very fast. So big and flat and round, it needs a big wide sounding name like ... ow ... ound ... round ... ground! That's it! That's a good name - ground!
I wonder if it will be friends with me?"
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