i should immediately turn heel and go back up the mountain but i have standup

the words aren't coming

dreamed that the berlin cdu banned bike helmets because they were damaging car bodywork

sometimes the absolute banality of work breaks thru my resolve and i just get crushed by a wave of despair. nothing even happened. it's just like the curtain wafted open a little bit when i wasn't paying attention and i was blasted by kms rays

tim needs to do more if he's going to give the massed humanity a brief reprieve from considering the burning of the republic. he simply must bring more whizzbangs

i've got that cèilidh leg

learned it during covid and i'm remembering it now: during the apocalypse, you'll be expected to come to work

german employment law

sometimes it's bad but sometimes my airpods are still warm from wireless charging when i put them in my earholes

i pine to leave my cold bolthole in berlin