As a choosey mom, you would be surprised how often it comes up.
~fuck you, Skippy~
As a choosey mom, you would be surprised how often it comes up.
~fuck you, Skippy~
We’re all Tom on OurSpace.
I don’t think you’re considering the demographic.
I don’t think anything could possibly chide him more than simply forgetting and continuing to call it Twitter.
We can’t see them, so why do we assume they can see each other?
Provided that ghosts can even see or interact with other ghosts…
It’s like gallows humor.
If you’re doing it for shock value it’s banal. If you’re doing it because you envy the dead, it’s funny. It has to be funny. Because otherwise you’ve given in completely to pure misery.
Do they? I just moved back to the rural area I grew up in after spending ten years in Cleveland.
Cleveland’s not the greatest, but there’s dick around here outside of Walmart. I can drive 30 minutes into the nearest small city if I need a Home Depot or something, but Cleveland had tons of choices by comparison. Not a ton of restaurants, most are same ish or eaten up by Applebee’s. Fast food is even pretty limited.
Back in the day we had small shops, but most are dead now…
Anything Cormac McCarthy.
Yeeg. I’m unfamiliar with this until now, but it’s kind of interesting how padded out it is with just absolute garbage. Like it’s made to have the illusion of engagement rather than actual engagement.
Then I hit people complaining about the Civil Rights Act. Gross.
Well he only wants to remove “step-” so maybe the problem isn’t the fictional backstory, but the details of said backstory…
Duelling banjos
But how do you deal with the horrors of all that communism?
Is it not a terrifying wasteland with less… consumer goods? I would die without my Kit Kat flavored Trix cereal.