These lyrics always get stuck in my head. "Don't show up at the get down, talking that holy as if you ain't hellbound. Similarly, don't show up at the get up, talking that hellish as if you ain't blessed up."

A lot of thoughts rolling around in my stupid head. I always wonder if I should write them down. But then I also kind of wonder what's the point of having just another rambler on the internet.

Gm. A classic but it still hits.

How I combat 3°c mondays. Fresh bread ( thats every monday im not traveling) and chicken and dumpling soup. #foodstr

Infected mushroom proving they are still the goat. *chefs kiss* Such rich and full sound design.

Late GM. Kinda hit my own mental reset button this weekend unintentionally. But after an ego check And spending a day reorienting myself.....I feel better.

Reminder that a backup is not a backup until you've tested it. Without testing, it's just thoughts and prayers. View quoted note →

My experimentation with Instagram continues. It turns out they don't like frog memes or when I make fun of Palantir. Even saying GM seems to be Looked down on. So, GM, nostr.