discolé monade

you don't get to ask what film is the best... without a catagory. depending on said catagory, obviously would reflect on a *genuine answer. so....... damnit. tell us WHICH or create something with multiple choce. guhhhhhhh i hate that i even....

all of it. and none of it. think of everything all the time everywhere at the moment of no.

snacks.

sit the fuck down.

i present : the water dog.

people need to mind their own business, and stop interjecting their opinion .

i have a necco wafer, a hug, and a happy day of birth to you.

here's something that bites at my crawl : 'i don't give a rat's ass'. but....what if you did. what if you just happened to be walking around with rat's asses. not the whole rat. just it's tiny, dried out little ass. and when someone says the above mentioned, then you just chuck a little rat's arse at that person...and say 'i do', and slowly suck your teeth. and walk away. just walk....away.

so....bouillon cube is not in play? preferably beef.

fair enough. but know this, i have absolutely no rebuttal to any of this.

no...but that is clever.

my cashapp is $discowilltakeyourcash

...and add a message board, so viewers can talk about shows. and maybe a spot that's not all about shows. and maybe a place to really rage against the machine? eh....iono...don't think it can be done.

then i got my 10$ walmart card. can't make this shit up.

and this pops up, after all the questions about trump/vance/harris/walz, the economy, etc, et al.

Behold the garden in which I grow my fucks. Lay thine eyes upon it and thou shalt see that it is barren.

i'm not sure how to feel being called out like this. looking at you buddy.

oatmeal and toast with cream cheese.