Life What do you, uh, suppose we should do? Well, does he like butter tarts? Shawshank, June 14, 2025June 14, 2025 Greetings, fellow earthlings. This post is a little late, but here it is. The reason why I didn’t post this morning was because I couldn’t focus my eyes enough, or get my thumbs to work well enough to actually type out anything coherent. So here we are. Got this yesterday, and was hoping that it… Continue Reading
Life ‘Cause they love him in London and Paris and Tokyo America, Scotland and Canada and Mexico, they say “I believe in Joe Hendry Shawshank, June 13, 2025 I’m gonna make this brief, as I’m really trying to keep my eyes focused. I had a really good sleep, all the way up to when my alarm went off. If Podrick was doing anything, I didn’t hear shit last night! It was a very nice and relaxing day. We only did one thing: Balatro.… Continue Reading
Life I’m playin’ my guitar and buildin’ castles in the sun, woh wo woh Shawshank, June 12, 2025 The tiny menace let me sleep in a extra hour this morning. That was so nice of him. Although he was a bit of an ass when I got up in the middle of the night. He tried to get into the toilet when I opened the lid, and then he attacked my feet as… Continue Reading
Life She could kill you with a wink of her eye Shawshank, June 11, 2025 Good morning my friends. I woke up at one point and The Beautiful One was gone out of the bed. She rescued me from Podrick who woke up a couple of hours earlier. He’s starting to slow down a little now. Hopefully, he won’t be like yesterday – full speed all morning, and just as… Continue Reading
Life Hey you, always on the run gotta slow it down, baby, gotta have some fun Shawshank, June 10, 2025 Good morning party people! We’re all awake here. I tried to sleep just a little longer, but my mistake was having to get up and use the bathroom. That was the mistake – Podrick was in his element. He tried to jump up into the toilet when I lifted the lid. He got shut down… Continue Reading
Life If I crash on the couch, can I sleep in my clothes Shawshank, June 9, 2025 Here I am, fresh off the opening shift. It was slow, and gray, and chilly. Thankfully, the sun has come out and the wind is slowly dying down. I was up at the ass-crack of dawn to make it into work for 5:30. BossLady is very sick, and carried her puke bucket around as she… Continue Reading