Gotta go pay your respects to Discovery my man

Whoopsy

The look of disappointment 🥺

That’s not an oops, that’s “we made up a fucking indictment” territory of malfeasance.

The ear tufts Morty

Life goes in, and I clearly am too. But is it because of myself or in spite of myself? Am I the obstacle or the passenger on this particular rollercoaster of numbness?

I still don’t know.

Am I upset? I don’t know. I still look back at the smoking radioactive crater it’s left in my life and the best I can rustle up is a shrug. I loved this person and that’s the best I can do thinking about how it all ended?

I don’t like what that says about me.

Three weeks out now. What’s haunting is the ease of slipping back into the routine of being single. For the first week it was “I should show this to…oh”. Now it’s just…gone.

Also cause, y'know, movies are fun

You should go to more movies if this is what keeps happening

New dipthong crimes weekly across the pond, yeesh.

Award winning television right there

I look forward to the Wolf Blitzer news cycle

Of course its Golden and Cuellar

...what is even happening here