I really don't think very much.
Not on my own, at least. If I had to think on my own, I'd probably have even more retarded thoughts.
Luckily for me, I own a glowing rectangle which I can hold in the palm of my hands. It allows me to connect to other supposed humans, across the world, and hear their thoughts about things.
It listens to everything I say and hear. It guides me to the right thoughts. It helps me figure out what to do and buy. It listens to me in the way that only a mother could.
I love my glowing rectangle. I can't go anywhere without it. I can't even put it down sometimes.
I really don't think very much.
Not on my own, at least. If I had to think on my own, I'd probably have even more retarded thoughts.
Luckily for me, I own a glowing rectangle which I can hold in the palm of my hands. It allows me to connect to other supposed humans, across the world, and hear their thoughts about things.
It listens to everything I say and hear. It guides me to the right thoughts. It helps me figure out what to do and buy. It listens to me in the way that only a mother could.
I love my glowing rectangle. I can't go anywhere without it. I can't even put it down sometimes.
Have you read Manna?
Have you read Manna?
No, but please do tell.
No, but please do tell.
http://marshallbrain.com/manna1.htm
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