The last time I went on a walk around the neighborhood, which was only a few days ago, I counted 43 squirrels. This time I only counted 2. Doesn’t help with my rodent paranoia. And then to add weirdness to my already weird walk, almost all the men in the neighborhood were wearing camo and suspenders. Only two men weren’t; one was just blowing his leaves around, and the other was slamming his kid against his truck to tell him to shut up and pick up some wood.
- gorillawithstigmata posted this