An immortal being contemplates the imminent end of things. he's also out of tea.
Aimless musings.
The life of an obligate ram ventilator.
In the south, we're looking at ∎∎∎∎ skies and a ∎∎∎∎ chance of rain.
On nursing things that should no longer remain.
Choose a job you love, and you will never have to work a day in your life.
I wonder if the source of their sweat is the same as mine.
