postal.

standing in line at the post office today. of course there was only one person working and there is practically a line out the door. hilarity ensues as she goes into the back in the middle of talking to a customer and she yelled a litany of expletives before returning to her post.

shortly thereafter, three new attendants suddenly show up for their duty.

#35.1 - Cold war kids - St John
by lablogotheque

LaBlogotheque is GOD.

exhibit 3. new teeth!



last night. writing. produced: “the one who doesn’t move and might be dead but I’m afraid to check because he may or may not eat me I don’t know but get someone else to look after him, okay? Thanks”.

good lord!

slowly losing faith with each day. finally getting all that faith baggage off of my shoulders.

DO YOU REALIZE?!?!