Look at him. He’s rotten. Not a care in the world. He just lays there and watches while I work. He might get up to bark at the occasional bird, but not often. What a life.
I am leaving this here as a timestamp – a marker in time of the beginning. It only took me 26 years to get a personal site up.
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