flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
So I had yesterday off work and thus, despite knowing it was Friday, posted as if it were Saturday because brains, not so much.
The Queen of Hearts thinks that I’m a dumbass, and also that my sentence structure is deeply suspect. Fuck you, Queen of Hearts. You’re cruel to flamingos and hedgehogs.
Aaaaanyway, have a Friday owl on a Saturday.