

it’s the snowbirds
it’s the snowbirds
i was at a small, private concert and the guitarist wanted me to come up and join them in a song i only kind of knew. fortunately i had a good excuse not to go up, because my mind went blank thinking of the lyrics.
not sure. i think i’d rather dm for my nieces and nephews.
or a grand jury. but something tells me the proposed action would never see charges, just vengeance.
whatever proves objectively most appealing
nothing is more subjective than appeal
i had to bow out when they called Epstein a wealthy financier
was that the ps2? i had to refocus and polish the lens on that so many times
OH FUCK I THINK I’M ALONE HUMAN COME RESCUE ME BRING TREATS
i was worried i taught him that. i used to yell “where my kitties at” and they’d come running from wherever. it’s a little late for that, but i’ll see if it [edit:] works tomorrow
The cat sneering over salad
And if you’re eating poorly while camping you’re doing it wrong
i often bring a small stringed instrument and a book when i’m camping. also cooking can be fun.
did california get new glasses?
i would like my GPS to sound like Brian Blessed otherwise i want all computers to sound like Niki Yang
i’ve been trying to convince both myself and my wife that it’s time for another kitten.
dude to qualify my answer i’m a musician. fuck if i know.
you spelled wallet wrong