

What the fuck… they’re not even trying to find good excuses anymore.
What the fuck… they’re not even trying to find good excuses anymore.
Admire, if you will, the most optimized feline specimen yet.
Sounds just like our situation. Is the anxious cat young?
One day I’ll learn to walk straight, all else lost.
The rain disrupts the soil, the soul disrupted in turn.
A dispute between children strikes fear into all weary minds.
As my life flashes before me,
I suddenly love it.
Truer words have never been spoken. There is nothing better.
They matter to me when I go in there to pee.
That’s disgusting. I have been tremendously dissatisfied with their coverage of this genocide, but that they would discredit their own staff… pathetic.
Horse, if you didn’t devour cake, you’d still have leg.
Sometimes less is best.
If all is zero, nothing is.
My thoughts are musical
Melodies of bottomless emotion shape me.
Do not dawdle,
but do not become married
to work.
My mind slows, but the world hastens with every day.
And as the leaves fall, I am falling for them.
I am married to my preconceptions; everything else is scary.
And yet, with no pencil in hand, wisdom is espoused.
Seriously, this one was great. You should remember it always.
It seems goofy to me — I wish we had collectively picked a term with more oomph.
I’m struggling to come up with an alternative though.