Cozy AF

So then they were living pickles. Santa is fucking twisted, bruh.

A cockroach.

Sweet, how's my chance.

Is that your brain on the ocean floor?

I really hope not. I mean, it's started, but it will have to be a phase. People want people. We gotta fix that.

Women just really started steppIng up into some evil roles lately.

You haven't been stalked by Victor yet?

I just sent an emotion to you. Did you get it?

I can fix her. With a hammer.

This is a beautiful representation of the smoke amd mirrors.

Nailed it. GM, sexy people. Ugly people stay in bed.

Baretoe season is officially over. Getting too chilly. Anyways, goodnight nostr.

Good morning, my lovely little cretins.

Mine.

Yeah, but lets hang out before it goes away.

Except food and water, obviously, but everyone should have that squared away yesterday.

I know... I've already got plenty of shotgun shells, and plenty of tobacco, coffee, and alcohol to trade. Evwrything else will be worthless.

I don't it ever will, but I get it. It would be hilarious if a solar flare roasted everything, we get knocked back to the stone, amd this homie has mad nickel shells and copper to rebuild the connection.