After visiting the local watering hole for my regular Thursday night socializing, I started ranting about the dumbest thing in the world: names. More specifically, I know someone we'll call Bob, who met and married another person named Bob. They had sex at some point, had a child and named it...Bob. This is by far the stupidest thing I can fathom. It's awful from all perspectives! There are thousands of names you can call someone (some of those are even real names) and to...
Gah, the stupidity of it weighs me down.
An Erinku:
sneezing
powerful
equalizer of
non-silence
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