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Same old LA Same old kid Same old Ricky Same old dick I May have just switched To a different dimension; This shit is twisted; And I'm still addicted to Him Huh Can you blame me? I just can't hang, baby Don't be hateful— I'm just , Playing crazy 8's I hate this game; Somebody take me out this place Come, Jesus, save me Make some bacon on my plate Hey lady, It's— Approximately 6 AM And it's raining again And i hate to admit it, but shit I can't listen to Skrillex (Ah-hem) I think I just died Fill me up with. Formaldehyde, (Or whatever it is) I'm clever for this, It's heaven or hell In this city He's looking disheveled, I might need a shovel or 10, To bury him; Or hurry up and marry him Ask Mary Magdalene again If she did or didn't, —doesn't matter though, It's intermission. It's just a swisher, It's just a wish, It's just a glitch This isn't Timmy Turner, But it is, i got a burning question— When's the fucking end I'll get the script in by the end of business, Mr. Just don't plagiarize what's mine again I'll take a Heineken, I'm behind a bit, I lied when I said “amen” Cause i wasn't finished I still need some scriptures in this bitch Let's take a minute. Make my time spin Make my life Infinite, It is, it's him again— Isn't it? But Ian's this just another gesture Hm. Let me check Let me get a ruler just to measure it; The metric system's better; Bet—you're running out of pennies And I'm running out of pleasure I'm running out of — Damn. I had to laugh There's a crack head shaking her ass To deadmau5 He's the man, i guess Hat's off, I guess, Just have a happy WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT. A Capricorn, Since you asked in all caps Daaaaaaamn. Just a minute, Or 6, Ii got 56 minutes left in this bitch, A bag full of sandwhiches (They're vegan) I didn't mean to mean this, yo But i need— WHIPPETS. Ok. WHIPPETS. Yeah? I NEED WHIPPETS. I— GIVE ME ALL YOUR WHIPPETS! Uh, okay. That'll be $9,000 THAT AINT SHIT. I GOT ALL THAT. THIS IS aAAAAAAAA NOT RIGHT NOW, NICK. It's just a— There are no coincidences. ITS THAT GUY. Don't say anything. It's fine. Just be cool. —but it wasn't cool. Last time I saw that guy,… Not a story worth telling, Like I said, I'm not telling on Any of these niggas, They can be sleeping with the fishes, I'm with Timmy, granting wishes, Doing dishes, Damn, it's infinite with Ricky, It gets infinite, for shizzle— This is the beginning to the Never fucking ending I ain't hit the gym in a week I aint been the same since my ex hit me So I don't mind this celibacy, for a century at least I'm the only one who can please me, Please, breathe, Cree Nope, Not me Take it easy' I'm not buying it I'm not buying anything I don't need Why'd you take this away from me ?! It's just TV! It's just TV! The eye knows what you think Without even speaking We know what you need Without even grieving, I seem to reat in peace You do the reat, I just need 3… 3… 3… I just need three good people These three kings, for one good queen I was so good, i had to do it *need to, I'll be here all week, i think Not sure yet— I fucked up my whole head doing whippets, I was 10, and hella curious, What keyboard cleaner does (((Wahwahwahwahwah))) It wasn't altogether impulsive; I had been writing into temptions of LA Cafe all night, if not throughout most of the week, but especially this night—however, I hadn't spent a penny from this paycheck besides rent, and though there was a considerable amount leftover as savings, I had been sure not to spend at all, and hadn't for several weeks even—and I wasn't planning on breaking that spree for more than a moment. Into the morning, my daily routine, as it had become, Pause. What. I don't want to tell this story. You have to. No I dont. Yes you do. I ain't telling anybody shit. I'm not telling on anybody. Ever. Oh shit. OH SHIT. should I stop her? Nah. Keep on walking. What is happening in this show right now? Everything. I'm your living room and I'm just trying to figure out what the heck to do with you. What I'm your living room. Okay. So wake up. What is this I don't know. This is weird …is he talking to his house His living room. This show is weird. Lol is this the show where the guy is bffs with his living room ? Yeah it is This show is weird. What are you doing ? SUPACREE W0AH. X_x LOL. There he is. I found him. Lol Yassss. …. S. Wait. What. We found Skrillex. Shh!! Yeah So is the game over? Uh {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -U.