absolute restlesness. i swear i just heard a coyote howl outside. one morning i went into my backward and stood at the highest point to watch a murder of crows fend off a hawk.
there are rules to flying.
corporate takeover at work. new policies are a bitch best served before 12am, otherwise well get written up.
marc the store manager will forever be ingrained on my psyche as the cliche manager archetype. he is not alone in his mechanical isolation. niether am i.
there are rules to flying.
corporate takeover at work. new policies are a bitch best served before 12am, otherwise well get written up.
marc the store manager will forever be ingrained on my psyche as the cliche manager archetype. he is not alone in his mechanical isolation. niether am i.
hyenahell:
Being comfortably warm is definitely not overrated.