Two-legged feathered friends
Lay butt nuggets for breakfast
Scratching for their feed
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Colorful feathers
Clucking and crowing all-day
In the coop at night
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The cock and his hens
Chasing down a grasshopper
vicious little t-rex
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Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts5 days ago in Longevity
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Now and forever I will be looking at eggs and thinking "butt nuggets" 😂
Butt nuggets!!!! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 You're so hilarious!