“My enemies will not remain, nor will my friends remain.
I shall not remain. Nothing will remain.”

I am very certain I want to watch these two things tonight but not very certain why I’m malfunctioning this way

I’m torn…

God was I really this much of an asshole? I’m sorry mom.

Carpenters have a uniquely delightful habit of maintaining their own private project documents. Here is a resketch of an approved design that the carpenter found lacking, stamped with his own seal of disapproval. One 4x8 plywood copy is on file in a scrap heap behind the SR-70 La Quinta Inn.

Let this image speak for me when I can’t find the words myself