Views From The Space-Ship: Laffy Taffy Temporality

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Jesus Christ. It’s been a week since I poked my head out of the hovel known as Port 6616 of the Space-Ship OMEGA? Crazy life the past seven days. Wrought with tension, anxiety, smiles, laughs, farts, poops, lesson plans, caffeine. I’m posting this just as a proof of life. Desktop Thursdays has transmogrified into something more accurate: View From The Space-Ship. Per usual I encourage everyone (if there’s anyone in these halls anymore) to share their own existential snippets.

Vending Machine Confusion

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twoplus Sunset Roof.

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Pahhhkin Lawt Nightfall Lewis. Harbor

Hadster. Existentialism

Entitled Asshole. Confused Mutt Cloudz

America! 1984