Random Thoughts

[Sal]

Now there's a hurricane outside with up to 67 m/s gusts of wind.

[Silver]

It is not my place to question your work (or absence from work) ethic just as it is not yours to question mine.

[arewethereyet]

What the hell took me so long to start doing my grocery shopping online? The website and app remember what I have purchased in the past and make it easy to order again. All I have to do is pick a time to go pick it up and they load it in my car and away I go.

I just got a text asking if a substitution on an item was okay with me. A simple click took care of that.

Any purchase of $39.00 or more has no service fee. Who can't buy $39.00 worth of things from the grocery store?

All I will need to do is now and then go stock up on meat...I have a small chest freezer so that's not something that would have to be done often.

As the queen of Amazon and Chewy.com, you would think I'd have been doing this a long time ago and not just in the last month or so.

[Sal]

My fear of heights is unparalleled.

[The Valkyrie]

If NASA is going with all female crews for Mars, they may want to rename the Johnson Space Centre...

[ignoramus]

^
and don't forget to rename the cockpit!

[Sal]

Football is overrated.

[BrianSoddingBoru4]

Football is overrated.

I know, right? Some people think it’s more important than rugby. These people are fools.

Boru

[The Valkyrie]

If it ever comes down to resorting to cannibalism, remember to eat vegans first.

They're the closest we have to grass fed...

[Sal]

Sandcastle in the Skies

Broken Promises

What I expected never came to fruition.

Do you think shit disappears when you flush it all down? We eat all our lives and just for it to turn to shit. It could be worse; man's pollution is plant food. One should be thought to be stationary and the other mobile. See through sand … a castle in the gray sky. Only visible in the pitch black night, behind all the glittering small & distant stars: eternity. A darkness without comparison. This life is just for a brief astronomical moment then the perfect darkness afterwards.




Neverending Depth

It never ends.

Myriad of ways, yet always the same damn ending; same beginning too. All worshipping a death cult. All for worthless pieces of paper, your currency means nothing here. Neverending ouroboros within, unless you're able to take a sideways step, lateral.




The Sandcastle

The stillborn beachhead calls you home to your true form.

Happenstance would have you here among the crashing waves, remaking and ever returning you back to your wet and slender self. Only a guiding hand, and bucket of sands make you more than what you truly are, a sandformed beach. All your words are for naught, and all your deeds forgotten, in the neverending lips of the sea, whose depts are vast and unknown.