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OK, if I must, I’ll adapt to this fad called networking.

Mondays were made for mild hallucinogens.

Evolution is more patient than me.

What I did this Sunday: Stuff and nothing.
As not-god intended.

“Jesus died for somebody’s sins, but not mine.” – Patti Smith

Don’t trust Joy. She’s a fuck ‘n’ run floozy. You’re her passing phase.

Inspirational words of the day:
Why delay the inevitable? Fail now.

Entendre? Sorry. I thought you said double entry.

Doing isn’t designed. And not necessarily intelligent.
Thankfully. Humanly.

I can do what people do when I choose to.

Choice. Sometimes it supposed to be wrong.