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today i had my first Wawa experience and let me just say they are doing some good work over there. such as The Gobbler
November 21, 2025 at 7:33 PM
my father is still obsessed with Overwatch how do i free him from this curse
November 15, 2025 at 5:30 PM
these jeans are like a malignant tumor in that they are a part of me now and i can’t take them off in public
November 15, 2025 at 2:04 AM
nobody cares about my rotted jeans. that’s what i’m learning tonight
November 15, 2025 at 2:02 AM
i’m walking around in the dirtiest pair of grey jeans you’ll ever see. these jeans are just ruined with oils from my nervous, nervous hands. going to get a drink and the bartender won’t let me order because of my nasty jeans. “it’s inconceivable” they say
November 15, 2025 at 2:01 AM
interesting week
November 15, 2025 at 1:05 AM
every time i post on here i get a spam call within 5 minutes
November 14, 2025 at 11:24 PM
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I threw a boomerang and it lopped off 900 heads as it flew around. It lopped off 1300 heads now. As long as I keep ducking when it comes back, it goes around in circles catching everyone by the neck and cleanly chopping off their heads with ease. 2400.
November 13, 2025 at 7:28 PM
cant focus at work just thinking about playing with clay later
November 13, 2025 at 7:01 PM
guys do you have any theories about the corncob pipe bomber that you want to share #corncobpipebomber
November 13, 2025 at 4:31 PM
i was at a dive one night after wasting another precious day talking to the fuzz. the drinks were swill. i could make better rum in a motel bathtub, but something about the clientele told me to stick around. that’s when i picked up on a smell like tobacco and burning cornflakes. he had to be close
November 13, 2025 at 4:27 PM
my first night working the corncob pipe bomber case i knew it would be different. in every interview, the beat cops said he could disappear without a trace. if i learned one thing working as a private eye, it’s that you’re never going to get the truth from a fucking pig. i had to dig deeper
November 13, 2025 at 4:02 PM
the first thing i noticed about the corncob pipe bomber was that he was always smoking a corncob pipe. the second thing i noticed was his top hat, followed by his button nose. he had eyes so black they seemed to be made of coal, and oh yeah. he was a snowman.
November 13, 2025 at 3:57 PM
i was pushing 30 with nowhere to go. i guess that’s what you get living a life of fraud. a fake life. going from one place to the next with no drive, no purpose, just looking for the next mark. so i decided to go see New York. that’s when i first heard his name. the corncob pipe bomber
November 13, 2025 at 3:52 PM
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keep having to rub my eyes and put my hand to my head and say "ugh what did I do last night" but with increasingly shorter timespans than "night"
November 13, 2025 at 1:45 PM
is it legal for a private company to send out an email to every employee urging them to contact the governor and ask him to oppose a bill.
November 12, 2025 at 5:42 PM
calling my insurance provider when they deny my claims and telling the customer service agent “those who dare to love risk nothing”
November 12, 2025 at 5:27 PM
i love gambling on what health insurance plan will cost less
November 12, 2025 at 4:59 PM
one thing i love to do is wake up and be late for work
November 12, 2025 at 3:05 PM
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you'll have to be patient with me, but pick a patch between 6 and 111
September 22, 2025 at 12:54 AM
hold on i have to read some pulp noir so that i can get the tone right for my corncob pipe bomber posts
November 11, 2025 at 3:13 PM
introducing a new character called the corncob pipe bomber
November 11, 2025 at 3:07 PM
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They should make an app that makes your phone screen rough like sandpaper
November 10, 2025 at 9:01 PM
no one appreciates my prose
November 10, 2025 at 7:35 PM
it is lunch, and for some that can only mean one thing — beans.

the rest, distinct only in their lacking , eat a less magical fruit. eking out what meagre sustenance they can from a meal devoid of beans. i pity them.
November 10, 2025 at 6:17 PM