Despite the social cost sticker shock I woke up with this morning, I have so far managed to get up, do the dishes, make coffee, have instant oatmeal and frozen sausage (which is why I had to do the dishes), get cleaned up, get dressed, and clean the litter.
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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.