My friend (and coworker), paperartichokes, always asks me how my weekend was at lunch. Someday, I’ll have something to actually report.
when i was a kid i was nearsighted and would break or lose my glasses a lot. In the times before they were fixed or found, i noticed that my imagination would start to change the fuzzy shapes I could see into other things, shadow shapes that i took to be portals, or ghosts, or monsters.
Just in case
I usually do the same thing but with an aspirin.
This husky is trying SO HARD to play with this cat.
And the cat is like NO o_o
You sing a bit in this movie and you might in your real life have a fantasy of building some anthem. What would that be in real life for you? [x]