(May 22) I don’t know why I’m still here. I could explain it factually, but intellectually, it makes no sense.
Spring has sprung and soon it will be summer
They nearly got run over by someone impatient to park
Supply Your Own Bus Stop Seating
I don’t know what this is, but I love it.
Is it a warning or a glimpse of the future?
(Feb 28) The tempest comes in multiple parts. ‘Reconcile Yourselves With Your God, For All Will Perish In The Tempest’.
… it is finally coming to an end.
The shitty way Long Island treats its pedestrians and kids.