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at some point in the future i'll talk about how "anyways" isn't a real word and that "anyway" is the only proper way to say it. "anywho" also isn't proper. "anyhow", on the other hand, can be used. i prefer to say "anyway". also the point in the future i was referencing is now a point in the past ,assuming you're actually reading all of this, which i doubt you are.
maybe i should start writing longer wall posts. or "wallposts" without a space? hmm, these are the questions we should be asking.
reading is a good skill, and practicing it more with grammatically correct texts like my own are highly beneficial for your mind. what? capitalize more? never heard of 'er.
i do wonder if this wall post will end up being viewed as "unique" given how all my wall posts are strange or supernatural in some way. maybe supernatural is an exaggeration. maybe it's not. depends on what planet you come from. and what horror movies you've seen.
i've cut out two paragraphs of this wallpost for it being irrelevant and not philosophical enough. i have already forgotten the contents of both of them as well.

"i have no pen but i must write" ✍️✍️🔥🔥🔥🔥

use of emojis is interesting. why? seriously, why?
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does anyone know why my cat is scratching at the same wall over and over again? that'd be informative for me.
is this the closest definition of "putting my thoughts down"? nearly everything that i'm thinking i'm writing down because i have nothing better to do.
something else i wonder is how many people saw the length of this and was like "oh crap, this is serious" even though it obviously isn't.
something else i wonder is how many people actually read all of this.
now i'm tempted to just put down the bee movie script. i have nothing better to do. once upon a time- wait no not that. uh. hm. do people like this? is this good for subscriber retention? is this the quality content you came here for? or did you not come for quality content... are you a contrarian? maybe i'm one too. maybe i'm not. maybe this is normal. i freaking love this song. i've been listening to it on repeat for days now because i cannot think of anything else to do. it's a good song. i freaking love it.
what did i eat today? food. that thought is gone now. that neuron has decayed. the idea fleeted. i can't think of any other words to say that i have dementia.
no, i don't have dementia. i might, but i don't. i don't have dementia. is this true GorkAI? or was it just thewind as one must imagine. maybe it was TheWaves, i've heard those are quite effective nowadays. with hurricane season and all. el nino season or something or another that i'm supposed to know. oh crap. i've written too much. people are going to start losing attention span. apparently that's an issue nowadays. i wonder if this is showing how dissegmented my brain is. that isn't a word. i don't give a sh*t. i can't say that here. yes i can this is the internet stop spreading misinformation. uh. i recently replaced some of my lights. but i didn't replace my curtain. that sure is something i didn't replace. kudos to anyone who is actually reading all of this. the ramblings of an insane person. i'm not even funny. yes i am that's why people follow me. no it's not. stop comparing me to that one guy with the devil on his shoulder or whatnot. maybe you're able to see my word pattern. yes, i'm talking to you. my mouse is covered in cheerio juice, i should get that checked out in the orthodontist. it's not working. nothing's working. it's coming. my mathematical compass is so silly sometimes, it just always falls apart. like in my backpack, even though i don't use it anymore and it's a relic of the long forgotten past it's still interesting that it's it's still there and that sharpie. my mug. harddrive. hard drive. hard drive. i should. update, it, it. i'm try to holepunch people. paper. payers. paper, he is behind the tree, because, i should return these rocks shouldn't i, is it a crime, these rocks, park, broken pencil pencil three gigabytes?! wow, three gigabytes, my pen is acting weird but notebook. cardboard is finnicky though harvard. dolphins are on me they're swimming toward me because dolphins are swimming toward me towards isn't a word itsn't. is. waterbottle. waterbottle. waterbottle. frankly, i don't think i've ever said "frankly" on here. that's the most coherent thought i've had. i've written at least three stories of someone with dementia, you can probably tell why. legos are nice. i like legos, with trains and switzerland. new york city. the end.