f11 in idea barrages

Its not that the Republican senators want Trump there, it’s that his Russian handlers have so much dirt on them, they folded. If that’s better or worse, that’s up to you.

If everyone trying and failing to be big damn heroes had put their time into less flashy harm reduction instead, what a glorious world it would be.

Something to be said for the solemn ritual of gassing the car up at the end of a long day, almost too exhausted to drive the rest of the way home, alone in the cold quiet darkness. There’s something soothing about it, if you can manage to do it.

The more they inject unattainable ideals into our eyes, the less we “settle” for possibilities that could give us joy and contentment, the more profitable we are to exploit, chasing expensive frivolities to temporarily blot out our misery.

Pounds per Square Inch Love You is my favourite tire maintenance based romcom.

I’m just saying Jenga Unchained would be a great name for a band.

Astrology is just pre mobile phone predictive text.

It’s not hard ordering shirts for the Junior Psychics Club. Everyone’s a youth medium.