Because I want to remember when I know that forgetting is inevitable. Simple joys, daily musings, and what-have-yous. These things are made to be forgotten. Especially by a person who exists solely in the present, straining a pornographer's binoculars to catch possible permutations of the future. Laughter is fleeting, memories can be distorted,
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Hehehe they should've shown your face!
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awesome
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