Views From The Space-Ship: Go Ahead And Kiss It

Two weeks in a row! Desktop Thursdays! Go ahead, friends. Kiss it. It won’t bite back. May give you a little smooch in an honest attempt at reciprocity, though. What is “It”, you ask? Good question. The Universe? My stunning, cut, lean, mesmerizing bicep? A dumpster behind 7-Eleven? The choice is yours.

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After you get done with your obligatory, state-mandated (the state of OmegaLevelia, obviously) smooch, hit the jump! Check out some peeks into my worlds(s) from the past week.

Then, after the smooch, after the checking-out-of-my-world(s hyphen-hyphen), display your own existence in the comments section.

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Hickman spitting pure fire Definitely check out The Black Monday Murders.

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Bro, so fucking many. I mean, the majority self-inflicted but whatever.

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Start them out as a lap dog, you better prepare yourself for them being a lap dog forever.

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There you go! There you have it! What do you worlds look like this week?