And then Jarff said unto the worlds which were alike upon each other and spake
Allow me sweet mortals, enchanting immortal ones, and farmers, pipsqueaks, pony hair combers and coconut inheritors,
i have sent for 4 buddy burgers from A&W my favorite fast food burger, i shall ingest 1 or 2 right away but save the rest for after the mid day nap
the mid day nap is a unique experiment with time spending, it sounds like when i just think of it, as like being a pit stop in a NASCAR race done in slow motion, so slow in fact that it lasts up to 5 hours!!!
Time is not lost but strangled in this time, there's resting, reading, smoking, and daydreaming, all the things come across and experienced is digested, and within all that a spine and neck are relieved from constant pressure from being seated in the armchair hitherto.
Then, is the overnight session, which is sacred above all in internetal terms, for using the internet in bed is for the most part non-interactive.
And then Jarfff closed his mouth and looked sternly yet lovingly upon the trillions of scattered clusters of peoples in the worlds that are similar, and then pressed save and continue, and then he pressed for a group and the mood of this post, which helps it reach those who live off of Jarfff's every word, and Jarfff got a little emotional, and sought cover, emotions being not to be exposed unto those teeming trillions of folk.
i have sent for 4 buddy burgers from A&W my favorite fast food burger, i shall ingest 1 or 2 right away but save the rest for after the mid day nap
the mid day nap is a unique experiment with time spending, it sounds like when i just think of it, as like being a pit stop in a NASCAR race done in slow motion, so slow in fact that it lasts up to 5 hours!!!
Time is not lost but strangled in this time, there's resting, reading, smoking, and daydreaming, all the things come across and experienced is digested, and within all that a spine and neck are relieved from constant pressure from being seated in the armchair hitherto.
Then, is the overnight session, which is sacred above all in internetal terms, for using the internet in bed is for the most part non-interactive.
And then Jarfff closed his mouth and looked sternly yet lovingly upon the trillions of scattered clusters of peoples in the worlds that are similar, and then pressed save and continue, and then he pressed for a group and the mood of this post, which helps it reach those who live off of Jarfff's every word, and Jarfff got a little emotional, and sought cover, emotions being not to be exposed unto those teeming trillions of folk.
