Ha.

So. First. A hearty “Fuck you,” to some parties involved in a very old game.

And now.

Turning to good news.

1. The ramp was damaged. Early in the time together And so the loss last night was what? Bad? Ha and har de har. Second. Did you know that the broken piece had destiny? I was supposed to suffer extreme excavator future while loading the machine? No. Of course not. It is always good. Indeed.
2. A machine, a chewer of bark and wood? Failure? No. Never as with time failure does not exist for me.

With today and the dark clouds of doom try to swallow me. To think and smile of my future.

Ahhh shit…

(a picture) A vast void of complete and purrrr bliss)

it truly is good

for

me.