fly-by-posting 2023/06/30 (w/pic)
Can you spot the bunny? Sshhh. It’s hiding.
Can you spot the bunny? Sshhh. It’s hiding.
Apparently flawed logic makes me nauseated. That…explains a lot, actually.
You know you don’t turn your compost heap often enough when there are thistles and irises growing up out of it.
Things I love about my ridiculous SSCS stories – Item 1: I get to write sentences like this: Well, what did the underwear know about it?
I just caught the baby bunny who lives near my back patio delicately eating fallen flower petals.
Arrgh! degenerate filenames! I shake my fist at thee!
I just feel so much more hopeful when it’s rainy.