☐ boy
☐ girl
☑ supercomputer


"My briefcase," Rick said as he rummaged for the Voigt-Kampff forms. "Nice, isn't it? Department issue."
"Well, well." Rachael said remotely.
"Babyhide." Rick said. He stroked the black leather surface of the briefcase. "One hundred percent genuine human babyhide."

-[YaFS]- Puppy Swallows: I feel like I just snorted cocaine in the bathroom of the Smithsonian

Slick Willy G: If you were a glorious black woman, I would feel you

Mofuggin' Gangsta Goose -[YaFS]-: ^_^
Mofuggin' Gangsta Goose -[YaFS]-: ty
Candle Jack -[YaFS]-: Only for you
Candle Jack -[YaFS]-: ;)
Mofuggin' Gangsta Goose -[YaFS]-: ;)
Candle Jack -[YaFS]-: I WILL ♥♥♥♥ YOU
Candle Jack -[YaFS]-: >.>
Mofuggin' Gangsta Goose -[YaFS]-: NO
Mofuggin' Gangsta Goose -[YaFS]-: ILL ♥♥♥♥ YOU
Candle Jack -[YaFS]-: How about we take turns ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ each other?
Mofuggin' Gangsta Goose -[YaFS]-: no
Mofuggin' Gangsta Goose -[YaFS]-: you're always on bottom
Candle Jack -[YaFS]-: :'(


"There's nothing terribly wrong with feeling lost, so long as that feeling precedes some plan on your part to actually do something about it. Too often a person grows complacent with their disillusionment, perpetually wearing their "discomfort" like a favorite shirt. I can't say I'm very pleased with where my life is just now... but I can't help but look forward to where it's going."

























Sean was here 3/4/15
and again
AND AGAIN 9/13/19