Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Flood warnings came long before the rains

I was reading Hemingway yesterday and I got to thinking about checking out. Not suicide, dumbass. Just, one day, not logging on anymore.

But then I think, how would you get your ego stoked? Dumbass.

I dunno. The world irritates me sometimes. Why is it so fucking difficult to just not be assholes to other members of the human race?

Anyway, how are you today? Are you happy? Healthy? Lonely?

Well, I'm pulling for you from my tiny place in the world. Remember that.

Me and this tiny potato
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