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He said “The clock on the wall say three o’clock last call for alcohol, so what you need?”

Shawshank, July 11, 2025

So it was a combination of things this morning that caused me to be up at the ass-crack of dawn. I couldn’t breathe, my nose was leaking, Podrick, I was very warm, Podrick, I lost my mask, I couldn’t get comfortable and breathe at the same time. You know, the usual stuff. Oh, and Podrick.…

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Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty

Shawshank, July 10, 2025

It was a warm ass night last night. It got hot in the morning, and stayed hot as the afternoon turned to evening. Crystal commented on how hawt it was, so I brought home some ice cream on a stick. When it was time to retire for the evening, it was just as warm in…

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And I’m a-waiting on the twelve-oh-five hoping it’ll take me just a little farther down the line

Shawshank, July 9, 2025

Well, those two days off just flew by. And the crash and subsequent rolling sounds I heard last night, I can’t find what was making them. Maybe, my mind just made it up as I was falling asleep? I mean I see know damage or really anything out of place. Who knows, maybe Podrick put…

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Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight

Shawshank, July 8, 2025

We’re awake. The orange menace was up to his usual this morning, and instead of being a good boy and snuggling into Crystal’s side, he was all over the place, and trying to climb the tapestry, in order to rain down terror on the unsuspecting town of For the love of god, just let us…

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We just want to dance here, someone stole the stage

Shawshank, July 7, 2025

Podrick let us sleep, until he didn’t. Thankfully I raised my arm when I did, otherwise a very solid 3 or 4 pound cat would’ve landed on my face. He’s just being, well, Podrick this morning. We was snuggled in between us this morning, then suddenly his tail caught his eye, and he chased it…

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He’s gonna recommend you to the spirit in the sky

Shawshank, July 6, 2025

Yeppers, I’m awake. Got a shift at work today. Actually all day, but shhh, it sounds better when you just say you have a shift. The temp has changed, and I was freezing this morning. It’s gonna free really good when I crank the shower this morning. The temperature has cool today, and the weather…

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On This Day

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  • 2 years ago...
    • Woke up drunk at 10 am, we gon’ do this shit again
  • 3 years ago...
    • Yes, I did, yes, I did somebody please tell him who the eff I is
  • 4 years ago...
    • On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man
  • 5 years ago...
    • And the gravedigger puts on the forceps

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