Looking for geocaches, and for someone to look for geocaches with me, who would preferably be someone who is looking for someone to look for geocaches with.
I must be shadow band. Because even though my tweets rock and roll they aren’t getting any likes! (The joke pun is ‘shadow band’ as a substitution for ‘shadow banned’ and then it says my tweets rock and roll because rock and roll is what a band does)
I always weigh myself before and after I take a deep breath. It’s fun to know how much air passed through me. I’m constantly stepping on and off of a scale
I have one long nose hair that comes out of each of my nostrils. I keep the hairs because (as a bald man) I miss getting haircuts and when they get long enough it gives me a reason to go see my barber (as a bald man)
WHO SIGNED ME UP FOR PEST OF THE MONTH CLUB? LAST MONTH IT WAS A ADVENT CALENDAR OF FLEAS, THIS MONTH A CRATE FULL OF TERMITES! WHILE I APPRECIATE THE GESTURE, PLS UNSUBSCRIBE AS I HAVE NO PLACE TO PUT THESE MONTHLY ASSORTMENTS OF PESTS WHEN THEY SHOW UP AT MY DOOR
I am bald headed. I say that because I used to be a red head but I prefer that you refer to the new state of my hair in a similar fashion. I want you to always think of and speak of my head
TGINF: Thank god it’s not Friday. With every Friday I am reminded of the word futile because both words begin with the letter f. Then in turn I am reminded of my futile and purposeless existence. Lookin’ forward to Monday! New soup place is opening near my house. Who’s with me?