This is the age of platformed idiots. The rest of us are deluded into thinking that loud idiots are representative of the acme of knowledge.
Month: Apr 2021
On farting and vanities,
When you sing, I grate bones.
Sunshine Wednesday
Better immured by walls than muffled noises.
On fear
I am afraid I still won't have gotten a plant when I die.
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