Glad tidings, y’all. Happy fucking Sunday. The coffee is coffee-temp, and the cats are snuggling Shawshank. As our luck would have it, we both woke up this morning. I’ve been up, of course- what would my life be like if I weren’t waking up a minimum of 2 hours before I’d like? Shawshank took me…
Pro tip: if you direct a stream of liquid at your phone’s screen while recording with the front-facing camera, you can zoom in. 🌈⭐
Good morning, y’all. It’s Thursday. Last night was rough. Chaucer decided to release a surprise midnight song. Unfortunately for all of us listeners, his newest single went in a different direction from prior albums. Where he’s been known for his operas previously, he chose screamo. Listeners and longtime fans were not impressed. I forced myself…