My humble abode to wait out the severe thunderstorm going on outside.

Karen from down the street looks through my trash, complaining that its out the night before trash day, I leave for work at 4:30

I bet her bones hurt under there

:record scratch:

Kill Jester

Assemble the holy corpse parts

A house built of a sand foundation

Oof ouch, I’m Breaking Back

I heard their burgers are to die for

Where my Transcendentalists at?

Oof ouch my scroll