waiting for southtown bus ( MAÑANA HA PASADO Y ES LA MISMA VIEJA CANCIÓN )
Winter morn ~ waiting for southtown bus, pidgeons.
Winter morn ~ waiting for southtown bus, pidgeons.
Accompanying music: On to work ~ racing down the street, tiny squirrel.
I’ve already written most o’ what I have to say ‘bout the 1st generation games in my rambling post on the Pokémon main game series in general, so this post will be brief. What I want to highlight is that part o’ this game that most pertains to the Game Boy Color: its peculiar color […]
Sorry I haven’t been writing much. Nobody else has been saying much notable & I got distracted by this neat book called They Thought They Were Free by Milton Mayer. Not sure where I’d get the idea to read a book like that in a time like this. Unlike 2016, this election went just as […]
Looks like Democrats got fucked out o’ the Senate. Everyone claims they’ll win the House, but Google still shows them below. I think maybe the blue states are waiting longer to count their votes, as my state still isn’t showing any results. ¿Why all the hate gainst 538? This time it seems like they’ve been […]
It’s that time o’ year: time to stay up far too late having my computer die trying to load political pundits’ haphazard websites made with templates & doused in advertisement JavaScript & autoloading video with Hairpiece’s loud mouth embarrassing me in front o’ anyone within a 5-meter radius. As usual, not being a presidential election, […]
Accompanying music ’Tween autumn & winter ~ slips ’way while I read, morning crescent moon.
Accompanying music: Moving on, colored leaves & me ~ autumn peak.
Accompanying music: Before portraits o’ Satan I spit out the abrupt taste o’ ancient candy. Bonus Portrait by Same Artist: Karl Marx Satan — Marxifer Which forces me to construct this call back:
Accompanying music In blackness, scattered rainbow candies ~ autumn leaves.