Red Clouds Blue Sky on a good day anyway

Feels strange waking up on a day the world was promised to end. My first thought is always cursory relief, followed by a slight sense of disappointment. There’s one less ancient mystery beyond the horizon now.

I wouldn’t necessarily call myself a Fabio fan, per se. It just sucks witnessing a superstar athlete go over the hill. What Kobe has been to basketball over the past decade, Fabio was for being really, really, ridiculously good looking. Sadly, he was never the same after that unfortunate bird incident.

You know what, i don’t appreciate your sudden defensive hostility toward my suggested talking picture. I didn’t even try to convince you. Not once did i employ the word “down” or the phrase “thought you were cool.” I consciously held back the nukes of persuasion whereas you headed directly for the flipping tables of refusal!