ol' dirty
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Out of his deep on a 'fore day run
Hurtin' for sleep in the Quaalude moonlight
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profile pic:
a human male with one hand raised afront a red background: captain beefheart, wearing a green suit jacket, a fur stole and a tall black hat with shuttlecock atop it. he's wearing a trout mask replica on his face. it's really a carp.
"the stock market is up" is the most sophisticated response in existence to most any question you wish to avoid.
ex:
q:did you rape and/or eat babies?
a:the stock market is up
people who schedule shit for friday that could wait till monday will not obtain salvation, because i will fucking haunt your bastard souls.
you never hear any good "cheap landlord hurts self badly trying to be a " stories. this relentless suppression must stop.
two nines? unless we talking firearms, we must now fight.
always funny to blow up a public toilet with the urine that comes from black coffee and not much else.
imagine believing polling is a valid methodology for determining outcomes
local news asks for help catching shoplifters. man, fuck all these people.
it occurs to me that i might be required to teach some human how to read entirely myself at some point and this is a terrible occurrence, because no one was meant to learn something that important entirely from me.
gonna get a "please be mindful of the flaps" tshirt printed, because mindfulness.
hakeem jeffries has been abandoned by his ancestors, because shame. so sad for poor hakeem.
people say shit to me all the time that is completely unrelatable. pretty sure this is a sign i need to talk to other people.
people all over the world are going "wow, i thought I was an asshole, but then i realized i never made canada mad..."
post sex male and his young parkinsons dog, on the next geraldo
brew using absolute paths with version numbers for packages was certainly a choice. love to need to bump versions in my shell config.