dogsdoingthings
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Dogs securitizing your debt to society.
about 4 hours ago
via txt
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Dogs lying in a strained, broken heap as the murmuring voice of a Life Alert operator pauses briefly and notes, "We can pickle that."
about 9 hours ago
via web
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Dogs detonating a dictionary and musing to the scattered, billowing pages, "Life is merely verbiage."
about 10 hours ago
via web
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Dogs watching in awe as the assembled shareholders of Berkshire Hathaway collapse into a vibrating pile of orgiastic bliss.
about 13 hours ago
via web
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Dogs recalling absently as the Earth quakes and blows apart into space, "We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun."
1:57 PM May 30th
via web
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Dogs striking a pose with a twisted, blood-drenched rictus grin, arguing, "Ceci n'est pas un Psycho Killer."
11:31 AM May 30th
via web
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Dogs exclaiming, "By George, she's got it!" and immediately drinking the contents of a test tube.
10:53 AM May 30th
via web
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Dogs stamping out the first cellular organism and muttering to the foreclosed possibility of all biology, "It wasn't much, but it was ours."
10:52 AM May 30th
via web
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Dogs observing briefly as a comet obliterates the Earth, "Father to a murdered son, husband to a murdered wife—"
9:32 AM May 30th
via web
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Dogs detonating a dictionary and musing to the scattered, billowing pages, "Laughter is shattered articulation."
7:53 PM May 29th
via web
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Dogs lamenting as electrical activity in the cerebral cortex gives rise to the illusion of memory, "It was the worst of times."
11:43 AM May 29th
via web
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Dogs speaking on the lower frequencies as you.
10:48 AM May 29th
via web
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Dogs flexing manically as a meteor bears down on the Earth, bellowing, "NO PAIN, NO GAIN."
9:11 AM May 29th
via web
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Dogs encasing the Earth in a hermetic glass dome, explaining, "In a vacuum there is no pain."
7:39 AM May 29th
via web
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Dogs swallowing a grenade and considering for a brief moment the terrible truth proposed by the Carrie Bradshaw voice-over: "Are we sluts?"
11:01 AM May 28th
via web
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Dogs swallowing a grenade and briefly joining the self-contained set of all things that do not contain themselves.
9:41 PM May 27th
via txt
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Dogs staring vacantly into a throbbing stroboscopic void as the Carrie Bradshaw voice-over ponders, "Are we sluts?"
3:08 PM May 27th
via web
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Dogs listening vacantly to a ticking time bomb and holding it out at the last second, wires coiled everywhere, explaining, "It's for you."
1:52 PM May 27th
via txt
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Dogs presenting a record of your failed adult relationships to the Senate Committee on Indian Affairs, noting, "It's time for some answers."
8:57 AM May 27th
via web
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Dogs intoning ominously, "IN SPACE—" and gesturing toward a smashed satellite circling the Earth in an irregular orbit, "—SO CALL ME MAYBE?"
3:41 PM May 26th
via web
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- Name Dogs doing things
- Bio Dogs imitating life, courting death.
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