Sometimes,

sometimes,

you need to go to a local restaurant

and order whatever fried dough with fillings they can offer you.

it is best, however, if you can get pupusas. in my opinion.

you should sit alone, as close to a window as you can get.

buy a drink, too, if you can.

and just be by yourself. with your fried dough. and the trucks passing by the window.

rip frank burns you would have loved spam sharing those horrific ai patriotic images on facebook

i know of a lotttt of bad tv finales. like, a lot. and truth be told, i cannot name a good (read: popular and generally liked by fans) one off the top of my head. so, a question…

name a tv finale (or a few) that you liked.

Instead of doing NanoWriMo I will be doing something where I try to aim for writing an actual average of 400 words a day for the month of November in memory of Terry Pratchett, who as far as I know never thought telling a computer to write a book for you is a good way to hone your skills as a writer.

update: tried to run OUTSIDE (as opposed to the treadmills at the planet fitness) and nearly fucking DIED. saw some geese. stay tuned for my next attempt at something resembling cardiovascular exercise.

EVERY TIME i get hyper fixated on a sci-fi action show, i become convinced i can learn to run like the characters in the show.

i can’t. and i won’t. but damned if i’m not gonna try.

see you at the planet fitness, motherfuckers.

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