lesfloyd.bsky.social
Meh. Whatever.
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It's not quite the inspiring and friendly space we used to have in the early days of Twitter. Bluesky is much better than X, but yeah - generally, I can't be arsed any more. Our glory days are gone. Everything's just so mundane, now.
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Genius and madness. It's true!
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Yet, for those synthetically-offended by Kneecap and Bob Vylan, Isis ideally represented their idea of what Muslims are.
#FreePalestine
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"In time this rift will heal."
Have you considered appealing to the Time Travel Community, to solve this?
They're out there. They don't like to reveal themselves, but some of them will need to answer this, because they're time travellers and like eggs.
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When someone is 'slagging you off', by telling you not to copy their hypocrisy, I don't think you're 'in trouble with the comedians'. ;-)
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That said, I haven't read anything but those two tweets, so I - a man from the Internet - may not be fully informed.
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I think they used to be called eggnogs?
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That's a lie. I've never seen such division.
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It is.
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Young, not you, as you all quickly spotted.
That's today's literarararry awareness test over with.
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Terrible beasts, everywhere!
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If the Universe can make all this - *waves hands around* - happen, then surely it's feasible that this is the trial run, and we get a proper go at life as soon as the terrible war begins?
Personally, I need that to happen.
How about you? Would you still team up with grumpy?
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When Paloma found a lump in her armpit, her mother said that was a sign the cancer was leaving the body.
Fuck.
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Inwardly.
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You'd stab me with a sharp shard from all the crockery you'd just dropped, when you moved the cup to put your tray of dishes down, which would make me laugh even more.