Tuesday, January 27, 2026

Dreams before dreaming

 I wasn't thinking, I just doesn't think.


Bring a goat home and kill him with his own bad joke.


I think there's an answering machine. You've been asking me questions about that, and to make sure I didn't hear them.


These two teacups have been linked to finding cosmic debris. 


I think he has a buffalo that could chip. 


I told them, "that's why I'm going to your weddings".


There's no sealing the coffin in there.



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