the desire for Endless Franchise is sublimated hunger for God. if the franchise ends the hunger pricks, the dread tide ebbs. the standalone short story exists, in the franchise acolyte's imagination, like the grim reaper a the end of a dark dirt road

i love my friends so dearly. they have many wonderful qualities which i do not possess and this is a mean opinion. BUT! i do feel that if you or a loved one have been forced to listen to jon bellion for hours on end you should be entitled to financial compensation

11 years of friends at the table!!! i'm not on this app much — someday i'll fully commit, maybe soon, who knows — but i wanted to repost this one contribution for the fattrewind celebrations :)

if you live in a low density city the “my weekend as a 28 year old in chicago” video is actually aspirational. i would kill for the ability to go kayaking and have multiple options for marg towers