Good. I am tired of it, and I studiously avoided all the nonsense on the web yesterday. With one exception. I thought this one bit of humor was nice. I’ll allow it.
I had no idea that he was skilled at more than writing novels, but apparently his drawings and paintings were quite good. This one is magnificent!
It’s a live-action remake of Bambi. Perfect casting, too.
Here is my $5.50 already.
Clearly, I need to do more shopping at IKEA. I have enemies who deserve presents, and since they tend not to be very bright, it’s good that the instructions are so simple and clear.
But at last, I have an excuse! I’m not a wallflower, I’m a Noble Gas!
I’m in “Snow-Covered Moonscape”, on the fringes of “Nightmare Tornado Zone”, and I grew up in “Year Round Depression”.
I was hoping I was the Evil Me, but I failed on almost every one of these points.
I’d let the Digital Cuttlefish know that pick-up artists are writing poetry. Or is that “poetry”?
