A one hundred year old woman reflects on her deceased husband.
sorry not sorry
streetwalkingwanderer: i really like your theme - very unique!
Why thank you, I didn’t have anything to do with the coding whatsoever but I did pick it out so thank you.
All my friends are smart and have hope for futures and I’m very happy for them.
All my friends are gonna be just fine.
“All my friends” are maybe three or four tops.
I hope they don’t forget the little people when they’re rich with fulfilling careers.
I relate to this.
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maybe aliens don’t talk to us because we’re creepy. i mean we send them weird mix tapes and we keep trying to find out where they live
"A Sticky Situation" (1960) by Carl Barks
Daisy tells it like it is.
"I’ve taken thousands of photos of people in New York, and I find out a little bit about…"
"I’m Hustle Man! That’s all you need to know."