
At least someone who lives here isn't picky. This is my new garbage disposal. He eats rather well. Leftover roast and potatoes yesterday.
It's not the destination , it's the journey!
“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
― Jack Kerouac
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