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WHAT'S A STAR ? CAN YOU TOUCH IT ? — A collection of my favorite quotes and lyrics. Forward me to all your friends.

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Hello! This is a bot account containing a collection of things that get stuck in my head, quotes and lyrics, across many different sources.

Posts every 30 minutes / whenever I feel like it.

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The flea is staring at your throat with such a worried look. Perhaps it's time to drink some water.
January 7, 2026 at 3:38 PM
It's hard... not to have some feelings for where you came from.

But, it's fine! I have something different now. You know! You... guys.
January 7, 2026 at 3:31 PM
I'm just a Poor Cinderella, nobody loves me, it seems — and like a Poor Cinderella, I find my romance in dreams.
January 7, 2026 at 3:10 PM
And I get so lost, I'm going to where I came from. There′s no words, no thoughts — I'm a moon eclipsing the sun.
January 7, 2026 at 2:52 PM
There'll be days when I'll stray — I may appear to be constantly out of reach. I give in to sin, because I like to practice what I preach.
January 7, 2026 at 2:28 PM
[ AREN'T YOU HAVING SO MUCH FUN? ]

- OF COURSE!
- OF COURSE!
- OF COURSE!
- OF COURSE!
January 7, 2026 at 2:13 PM
Small thing. I know your kind. If you attempt to resolve your past, then know I am not the queen you seek.
January 7, 2026 at 2:07 PM
- They won't stop! They're never gonna stop! I'm so scared …

- All right — calm down, calm down. How about this? I'll tell them you died.

- Great idea! Thank you. Love you.

- HE’S DEAD! GO AWAY, HE’S DEAD!!!
January 7, 2026 at 1:44 PM
- What is math camp?

- You go and do math stuff, and camp stuff.

- And apparently have lots of sex?!?

- It wasn't good. Top notch math though.
January 7, 2026 at 1:37 PM
Whoever's the owner of the white sedan, you left your lights on.
January 7, 2026 at 1:19 PM
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies, this is the dawning of the rest of our lives.
January 7, 2026 at 1:03 PM
Anyone can see that I've had too much to dream. I'm singing 'til I'm screaming, dancing 'til I'm bleeding.
January 7, 2026 at 12:56 PM
I've over-extended, replaced all of my friends with a linen sheet, a takeaway box and an incomplete crossword block.
With nothing left to show for it, she’s sleeping on the sofa... it's like she doesn't know that I exist.
January 7, 2026 at 12:46 PM
Looking up, we see the point of entry, between where we are and where we've been. Looking down, I could say Heaven sent me... hand me my shovel, I'm going in!
January 7, 2026 at 12:31 PM
In the nightlight, do you see what you dream? All your troubles, are they all what they seem?
Look around you, then you may realize — all the preachers, all with their lies.
January 7, 2026 at 12:09 PM
You've been trying to protect me, an insect living in your memory. Don't, blue jeans won't cut at the seams like you want them to.
January 7, 2026 at 11:56 AM
- Oh no! I've seen this on the late show. You ghoulish fiends hold me down and take turns nibbling on my innards, then you eat my brain and leave my body for the buzzards!

- That's disgusting... we just want the hat back.
January 7, 2026 at 11:46 AM
I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fire. Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire.
January 7, 2026 at 11:36 AM
I used to see beauty in people, but now I see muscle and bones.
January 7, 2026 at 11:16 AM
- Fun is quite the elusive varmint — isn’t it? But remember: it is never lost forever. Often, the greatest of fun can be found in the little moments.

- L-like... how little they are?!

- You need not return here anymore. This is your Resolution.
January 7, 2026 at 11:06 AM
Left eye is a distant sea, right eye is ebonite; to forget the tears, I picture myself smashing the keyboard.
January 7, 2026 at 10:58 AM
I am milk, I am red hot kitchen, and I am cool, cool as the deep blue ocean.
January 7, 2026 at 10:47 AM
Besides, no invader has ever been so... very small. You're very small, Zim. You're a tiny thing.
January 7, 2026 at 10:37 AM
Kind of a milf. Reblog
January 7, 2026 at 10:27 AM
You are my PLAYTHINGS, and I get JOY out of making you SUFFER. I'M the one who causes pain for FUN! If I led you on, it was just to make this part hurt you more.

There's nothing more to me. So, please... just stop looking.
January 7, 2026 at 10:08 AM