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In which the bear is tumblr
This bear is me
I am the bear
I just don’t know how to handle these things. I realize you are your own person, with individual feelings, hopes, and dreams. I just don’t know how to be okay with not always being apart of those feelings and dreams. Maybe with time I’ll learn. Maybe with time I’ll just tolerate it. Maybe with time I won’t actually be okay with it at all.
STARS. THE FINAL EXPLORE-Y PLACE. THESE ARE THE TRIP THINGS OF THE SPACEBOAT ENTERPIPES. ITS FIVE YEAR JOB THINGY: TO HANG OUT IN STRANGE NEW PLACES, TO HAVE DINNER WITH ALIENS AND SHIT, TO VAGUELY WANDER IN THAT DIRECTION LIKE NO ONE HAS DONE BEFORE.
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