Who opened the door for the gotdamn lochness monster?!
Who opened the door for the gotdamn lochness monster?!
Actually I really like the idea that I will die and join the legions of humans who lived interesting lives and disappeared in the sands of time.
I’m old and I like my life well enough to not want to fuck with changing things. But your rule about merging memories - I’d absolutely love to go back to any holiday in my childhood when I could see my dad, cousin, and grandma one more time. I could come back with fresh memories of them all healthy and happy. I’d sell my soul for that.
This would be me if I took the three squares with free housing and healthcare route.
Excuse me, I plan to die at the beginning of the Climate Wars - hopefully in a spectacularly stupid way.
Tailgating, racing other drivers, quick jerk lane changes, speeding more than ten mph over the limit, last minute braking.
I loved Cow and Chicken. The Red Guy was the best, I loved how he had lil butt cheeks you could see and went by names like “Mr Pants”.
Glue factory or canned dog food is a perfect fit for them.
I just feel bad about sharing financial success when I see so many posts about money troubles.
How is your week going? was the post. My week is going unnaturally well and I decided to just stfu about it.
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Better not be a majority!
I’d be fine every where I go unless there’s a lot of religious people around.