Beautiful Nor Cal day! Misty hills and happy cows.

Is it one of the secrets that no one talks about in life that when you reach a certain age (60 in my case) you begin to feel surrounded by death?

Blah, I really want to like it here, but I'm really getting tired of blocking wannabe lotharios who are trying to catfish anyone out there. I thought it would be better here.

Annoying that the romance trolls are here in full force, almost as bad as the crypto bros.

I would really like it if parents would actually parent their children. Working as a high school attendance clerk has truly opened my eyes to the horrors of the future.

Hey, I'm new here, but can we keep Twitter discussions on twitter and keep this a place of joy? I would appreciate having a refuge from the barrage of bad news. Thank you.