Since TK is being absolutely mental today, it couldnt hurt to have a thread that really doesnt need to flow in any discernible way.
Theres a woman at my work who always preens in the window of the microwave, but then goes into the can to use the bathroom. Why not preen in there? I wonder whats so special about the microwave. Im too short to know.
There was a tiny butterfly that hung out in my yard this summer, I named him smithton. I wonder sometimes what he is up to. Where hes at. Will he be back?