Well, I just spent five minutes skimming in and out of the event horizon of a sobbing fit, which bodes poorly for both energy levels and state of mind this winter.
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.
Well, I just spent five minutes skimming in and out of the event horizon of a sobbing fit, which bodes poorly for both energy levels and state of mind this winter.