That’s an interesting way of looking at it. Or maybe he’s damned and doesn’t know it and she loves him too much to tell him.
That’s why it’s art!
Indeed. I used to make lots of art but I lost interest. Nowadays I’m mostly disgusted about a lot of things and a lot of people.
Here is a small taste of it. This one was 10 years ago.
I used to force myself to eat a tin of tuna once a month just to make sure I was not missing any critical nutrition, but I gave up on that.
Yip , that was Mindy, but once a day. She had Zaera round her little finger till Zaera remembered who was boss.
Time to go to sleep… night night lovelies!
Also: your grandma was more pregnant than you, or so you hope
Hailing a cab in Manhattan, 1968. According to old widows’ tales, she would be expecting a boy (if the belly is lower or pointier, whereas girls would make a rounder or higher belly).
Yeah but my great-grandma was more pregnant than my grandma and my great-great-grandma was more pregnant than my great-grandma and my great-great-great-grandma was more pregnant than…
True, if she carries high it’s a girl if she carries low it’s a boy and if she carries sideways it’s a mutan
Sleep well, dear.
Well yes as never been pregnant . My mum wasn’t with me though as Zaera was dumped in the forest by a galloping pig, or so she was told.
Does anyone remember the lyrics to Patty cake Patty cake that those two younger humans were playing?
Pat-a-cake, pat-a-cake baker’s man
Bake me a cake as fast as you can
Pat it and prick it and mark it with a “B”
Put it in the oven for baby and me
For baby and me
For baby and me
And there will be plenty for baby and me
For some reason I feel that there was a fatty cake line in the lyrics
That is after too many of the cakes are eaten.
Ran out of likes.
See y’all tomorrow. I’m outta here.
I don’t think I’d survive with my work ethic
What do you do for a billion isk, pretty?