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Some rando. I shall occasionally be reposting my old crap from the other place. If that's gauche, sue me. I only have so many thoughts. My thingy-doos: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:x7c6xlcylaorwzbms2xlzjpf/feed/aaacjsujdyxeu
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At my funeral I want everyone to blame themselves, scream "Why, WHYYYYYYY?!" and fight each other trying to climb into the coffin with me.

I would have watched Real Housewives if it was more like Game of Thrones and they would have occasionally and suddenly beheaded one of the main characters.

I don't go camping. I can't sleep at night knowing I locked my front door with a zipper.

Dali : You see, the melting clocks represent... Me : I know. It's not that complicated. What else ya got?

I bought a sex unicycle at a garage sale. I brought it home, and it turned out it was just a regular unicycle with "Sex Unicycle" written on it with a Sharpie.

Plush piranhas. A metaphor for something I'm sure but I'm too tired.

Oh sweet summer child I am older than your little emojis

don’t like to brag, but I often go to the hospital with my banjo to sing to the patients regardless of their condition or their constant requests that I stop

Some people regularly go through their coffee mugs, and thoughtfully decide what to keep and what to toss, but I have a different method. Stuff the cupboard until it's bursting, and let the universe decide.

I will never understand why women don’t support one another. The women I know are strong, beautiful, stupid whores

I’ll try to be a good person, but I’m certainly not going to be nice about it.

Still in the past life section of a bookstore waiting for everything to yellow and fade and for the air to turn brittle for the cat to stop counting. "If you're not going to buy anything" oh, I bought it all. The future is in dust settling and writing "wash me" on the back windows of forever.

the undeniable satisfaction of telling someone to get well soon when they're not sick, they're just an asshole

If a friend gives you some constructive criticism, time to find a new friend

When someone tells me way more than I need to know I just filter out the uneaten flakes and get a less extrospective fish

Mario is always running around castles, driving a go-kart, playing tennis, shit like that. Awesome. Maybe after your lunch break you could fix a toilet or something you fucking degenerate

Ponce DeLeon looking for the fountain of youth in Florida is like trying to order a salad at KFC

Hey Kids, another life hack from ol' Uncle Jack: - You can finish quicker if you do a bad job. You're welcome.

- It's obviously a dorsal fin. Did you really need ME to tell you that? - Well, doctor, I didn't have it yesterday.

I can't wear hats. I look ridiculous. But sometimes, when I'm outdoors and the sun is beating down, I put one on to suit my wife. I don't mind looking like an idiot. I mind people seeing me and thinking I think I look good in my hat. I can hear their thoughts. "Nice hat, Indiana."

New notepads at work. Wide-rule. I am free. I am unstoppable.

But they’re third in unsolved homicides. www.nbc4i.com/news/data-de...

It’s un-American ☕️

Turkey is the vegetable of meats.

I love Conan. I love Twain. I love this. youtu.be/Yr8qPKTo8yA?...

There was a time when people wasted away from melancholy. This was back when doctors knew fuck all.

I only cry into paper napkins with scalloped edges.

One hint you're not booked at a four star hotel: when you check in at the front desk, they hand you your sheets and a bar of soap.

The seething rage behind each one of my skeets is implied

Like a 17 year cicada, I spend most of my life underground emerging only to grow wings, scream my ass off, and get busy

I can’t seem to shake this existential feeling of despair, dread, and impending doo-oh look a hummingbird

Imbue? In this autonomy?

Of course, it was wrong of Norman Bates to kill Marion Crane & Det. Arbogast. But when I saw how they both exited their vehicles by sliding across the seat and using the passenger door? Kinda had it coming.

My mom found my porn stash and Amelia Earhart's airplane all while she was fixing dinner.

Nobody is asking why we have to sit on horseshoes in public restrooms.

I used to be in a band called High Voltage. We performed near places with lots of electricity because that's where the signs were.

As slick as the roller rink bathroom floor.

If she wears a visor, she’s going to explain in graphs why she won’t do that thing you like.

Sorry I shouted “FINISH HIM!” during your wedding vows.

[tucking a hotdog behind my ear] See you later babe. I'm off for my run.