A movable feast.
Skip the dishes.
And on the 7th day everything melted and we returned to be one with the cosmos.
The club has one member.
It’s a trap with no escape claws.
He’s pining for the fjords.
Happy Thanksgiving to all Canadians. I understand they’re changing the name of today’s holiday in the U.S.A. so I’m not quite sure what to say. Have a good day anyway.
Greet various family members every day like you haven’t seen them in months.
Because we don’t want you here.