Haw Haw, my mom made me an owl bookmark and YOURS DIDN’T!
His name is Francophone T. Owle and he’s an alcoholic.
I know you are. Must be pretty tough for you.
Anyway… I’m in the middle of doing chore-type stuff. Later on Im going out to get supplies as a cake and a dozen or so cream puffs shall be made for tomorrow morning. I’ll put some pictures up if I can dig up Bro-Bots camera. See ya!
Also if you feel like sitting around looking properly fucking confused for a good hour and a half I recommend watching this: The 2012 Enigma by David Wilcock. Leave a comment if you do, cause I’m dying to hear what you have to say about that.
Basically the secret of life is… pinecones.