"Darwin’s finches. The fat beaks crack nuts, the long beaks sip nectar. "
The sublimity of your terminally-online sex jokes used for the good of spiritual enlightenment are just staggering to behold in their glory and execution
"If you leave those potentialities be, those little whispers, they will rot. It’s not benign to leave them unresolved and unfulfilled. ... No one is coming to save you from the bathtub"
Were I not too insignificant and forgettable, some autopsy of my pathetic existance would yield the best possible stories of why not and what not to do in these regards for countless generations to come.
Always a refreshing take
"Darwin’s finches. The fat beaks crack nuts, the long beaks sip nectar. "
The sublimity of your terminally-online sex jokes used for the good of spiritual enlightenment are just staggering to behold in their glory and execution
"If you leave those potentialities be, those little whispers, they will rot. It’s not benign to leave them unresolved and unfulfilled. ... No one is coming to save you from the bathtub"
Were I not too insignificant and forgettable, some autopsy of my pathetic existance would yield the best possible stories of why not and what not to do in these regards for countless generations to come.