The rooster at the moment counts the following names, which I wonβt write in full (if you know you know): gyjo, griddlehark, vetvimes, charmuro, air conditioning (and itβs a/c and not Ineffable Husbands for a reason)
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And a part of me says: oh my, no gk ships? while clutching its pearls. But the fucking dumpster fire is prolly on sixth place
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Near where I live there is this big depression in the ground I call The Hole. Iβve never been able to take a picture that captures how big it is, how steep its wall, how absolutely disjointed it feel from the rest of the scenery. I used to joke it was straight up out of a TMA episode.
But
It has been raining a lot, but since the temperature stays pretty high the grass is still growing.
There is a fucking desire path in The Hole now, that cuts straight through it.
WHOMST.
But
It has been raining a lot, but since the temperature stays pretty high the grass is still growing.
There is a fucking desire path in The Hole now, that cuts straight through it.
WHOMST.
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