I’m still depressed over having lost all traces of the only photos worth anything from yesterday’s zoo trip, and I wasted my Sunday breakfast-out money by going today, but if I messaged my doctors to coordinate several follow-up tests, do I get a (worthless) gold star?
Bix dot Blog
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.