Call me creepy but being nosy and up in strangers’ business is the zest of life. Today the lady in front of me on the bus had her “body count” iPhone note fully visible and was adding to it during the ride. I took this photograph.
Why is it that you can't just sit next to someone on an empty bus. Even when the bus is full and you sit next to someone why can't you just talk and become friends is that too much to ask why does that feel so weird.
one of the many american foods perfected in the 1960s. once someone at my work caught the toaster on fire trying to toast one of these, I’m not sure what went wrong but I wish they had burned the building down
goated app, browser is even better. i love the internet, i learn so much on it. 00s nordic emo and techno? 70s hindi psychodelia? mazurka, norteño, kendeng, c pop?
also nod to radio garden, less tailored, more fun
feeling depressed insomniac constipated nauseous? you can always buy a supplement about it. does it have a name like a russian spacecraft? was it harvested in the gobi desert? good signs. you might be missing a precious amino and you don’t even know. I haven’t found the little pill that’ll fix me *yet* but when I do you’ll all be sorry
