I mean have you verified with her that she DIDN'T do that? The absence of evidence is not evidence of absence, you know.

postcards are one of the greatest things and I haven't gotten one in a hundred and twelve years

as long as there are no raisins

yard sales

is that every genre?

seems pretty plain to me, what with the trans immigrants eating the neighborhood dogs while getting free surgery in jail, and all

"After it started snowing in August, they released the Old Man. Soon after, the weather cleared up, encouraging superstitions."

love buying antique photos. i feel pretty confident that one day I will know what to do with them

here i am seeing this the day after, as if time doesn't mean anything, as if maybe it could be next year already too but isn't

seems fair. I mean have you ever SEEN a baby?