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Octopi Apocalypi!
Good afternoon once more wonderful friends! It is truly a privilege to have every single one of you stopping by to read. Thank you so much! I want to go a big lighter today. No reason to focus on the existentially soul crushing every day. That’s really more of an early-month thing. As I’ve mentioned… Continue reading
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Perfection’s Crux
Not unlike how Icarus soared to close to the sun I have also found that approaching ecstasy, whether stimulated through natural processes or chemically, has a toll that must eventually be paid. I’m not going to pile on the context here, mostly it isn’t really of the sharable variety. I’m also in a tiny time… Continue reading
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Catch 22
As you may know, in addition to the dog, I have living with me a 22-year-old tabby. I say living with because I’m not naive enough to think Cally belongs to me. If anything the opposite is closer to the truth, after so many years I pretty much just give her what she wants at… Continue reading
