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These ants aren't just running a bootlegging ring (as ants will do) no, they are up to something much more sinister, or something much bigger, something that could shake this whole gray rainy town up once and for all.
But, I try to stay clear of big trouble, even though it always finds me.
*takes a drag of the cigarette I'm smoking now for some reason*
A Mysterious mouse woman entered my office in high heals and a pillbox (literally, it used to be a pill-bottle cap) hat. She has a case for me, but it's not what it appears.
I don't know what I was expecting. And why it wasn't well, this.
Eeeekia!
They thought you created a place to put things that are soft and warm and they just wanted to help make things more organized.
Sleepy thunder cloud.
Yeah you're right. It's a silly idea. After all what would The Rubber Mallet Man do if we didn't all get hit on the head.
Sometimes I wonder if *he* ever gets hit on the head? But that's probably just another pointless silly thing to think about.
Hey, Sharon, welcome to the fedi! I don't think you'll have too much trouble finding #startrek fans around here.
Since you followed me, fair warning... I post about ants a lot. Like a whole lot. Just think I should be transparANT about that.
See you around.
Hopefully it'll come back to you, though it can be hard to remember things, what with all the bonks on the head.
Sometimes I have this notion... what if no one got hit in the head with a rubber mallet at all? But it's so hard to think about with my head hurting so much.
The Rubber Mallet Man hits us on the head three times every day. No one knows why. I think he just enjoys it. But, what can you do?
It hurts so much. I hate it. But, today was the WORST day. While I was in line waiting to get my bonks, I saw that the guy in front of me was hit just ONE time!
Naturally, I was furious. I threw a fit until they dragged the bastard back and bonked him two more times.
I'm definitely getting angry about the right things in this situation.
I don't really use that youTube anymore. All old stuff.
This is the one we used for our proper kayaks. The folding kayaks were just a notion and didn't work very well.
You can pull TWO kayaks with just one bike.
Link is to the part with one of the trailers we had.
It's easy and tempting for all of us to believe what we WANT to be true is true when someone tell us the thing that we always suspected.
I try to remember this and not do it when I can but it's frustrating when there are so many people who just don't really like the other people who are basically in the same boat as all of us.
I think I'm addicted to sugar water. I stopped buying sweet drinks and this is day three and I keep going in the kitchen looking for "something" and what I'm looking for is some JUICE, or SWEET WATER.
The ant's sunburst nectar is starting to look temping.
I love backrooms stories. But, in this one I was reading a guy is trapped in this place like a massive abandoned starship, with signs that it was once a war zone.
"The door closed. There was no way for him to get back. But, don't worry! He still had some internet access. We have been able to send him books and games."
That the FIRST concern of the author was that the guy might get bored without any books or games is hilarious (and relatable) to me.
Given the way things are going it could be either SS around here jeeeeez.
I am so sick of these clowns and every person lacking the will to tell them "no" when they overstep their bounds.
I really hope I don't have to leave this country. I like it here generally.
He's not as inventive as you but we've been on some wild journeys.
... OK this is a strange thing to ask but... um... are you my husband?