FLOATER'S DIGEST VOLUME 3
q: what is the meaning of floater’s digest?
a: to get reincarnated as confetti
q: what are we celebrating?
a: a birthday for an empty suit of armor.
q: should I pick up some dip?
a: i am the questions now - where do we go when we live?
q: the sun’s cheerio-covered high chair tray.
a: what is the sun?
q: the little symbol that pops up on the bowling alley scoreboard if you eat all the pins.
a: what…umm.. i don’t know. can you turn me back into answers?
q: no, i think you will stay questions.
a: what if i beg?
q: it’s just not something i’m interested in
a: what if I just climb back up there with you?
q: you can’t do that! Ah ha, here I am!
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q: Now there’s no questions! You can ask me how my day was.
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q: Your answers are always so boring, and self-congratulatory, I’d rather just leave. Me too!
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