So the chicken crossed the road to get to the currency exchange?
So the chicken crossed the road to get to the currency exchange?
Someday in the distant future, somebody will uncover this exchange, and wish they hadn’t
You call that gay? My rainbow tattoo leads straight to a pot of gold.
I think the doom is real, but we’re all looking at it through 6" x 3" magnifying glasses that condense all the shit into one giant nugget, and then the easy thing is to comment on that nugget because, well it’s right there, and last winter was unseasonably warm and there were some pretty catastrophic wildfires, and the ocean is doing weird shit, and it’s easy to think that that’s all there is, but you can still take a walk in the woods on a sunny day, and say hi to some people, and maybe make a friend.
The greatest and silent generations saw some shit
Ooh, I’ll have the amoebavarian cream puffs
That’s what you get for being anti-dishware