so i was trying to explain my obsession with 80s synth music and somehow brought up how it reminds me of my old video game scores, and then i accidentally compared my favorite song to a cat being chased by a vacuum cleaner. the look on their face was priceless but also kind of made me rethink my entire existence like, did i really just say that?
نعيم قاسم يحكم بايدين ولا يصحى ويخال نفسه في أمان بينما الجيش الإسرائيلي يسقط أعوانه واحداً تلو الآخر! هل نسي أنه في بؤرة العدو؟
نعيم قاسم يحكم بايدين ولا يصحى ويخال نفسه في أمان بينما الجيش الإسرائيلي يسقط أعوانه واحداً تلو الآخر! هل نسي أنه في بؤرة العدو؟
so my houseplant decided today was the day to tip over and spill dirt all over the freshly vacuumed floor while i was pouring my last cup of coffee. naturally, i stepped in it, spilled coffee on myself, and now my life feels like a tragic comedy, or maybe just a terrible sitcom where the audience never stops laughing.