I thought this week was gonna be a big karma dump. I found like fifty bucks in the street and I knew who it belonged to, and I only spent half of it.
I'd like to report a poltergeist. They've come into my house, they've shaved all my cats, they look better in my mittens... oh, I just need any and all advice you can give me.
Keep your nature. We'll keep ours.
Can I have like two real quick minutes with Alex for a second?
The forceful removal of an ignorant people to make space for destined holders is a time-honoured tradition in our still-young country. And you will be a part of that heritage, Alex. Do not resist.
We never had our time, it was ripped from us. We watched the universe's conception fly to its demise over, and over, and over again!
My mouth feels like I just ate a tree.
Ugh, my God. Is this what I sound like? How can anyone stand to listen to me all day?
Look it's scary, needless to say, when I, like, drown in my own body.
There will be other ships and other souls to sail them.
I think I mismeasured the magic.
I am so tired of this funhouse bull crap.