Now I’m wondering, late on a Saturday night, thanks to CJ Eller, whether I’m more of a baboon or more of a squid.
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.
Now I’m wondering, late on a Saturday night, thanks to CJ Eller, whether I’m more of a baboon or more of a squid.