This is global.

War is surrreal!

I time for nothing.

Bill Hole has gotten Covid 19 and is being taken care of near Dublin. We wish him well, and he wishes you well and happy Thanks Giving.

Its time tp change the world again, but in a new more daring way. We must enter the second age of teck!

Whats in store in there giong in waving ribbons to the frost falling apart in a home with no home to it, a wolfe on the street, rabid and clawing anything, a zombie.

If I discover something in science are we better off. Science never makes any promises unless in medical achievents. There is no way of saying science makes humans free from savagry and cruelty. All we can say is that your clock is in some way very off.

I predected that Putin would lose which has been confirmed by someone else, the details though are completly mysterious at this point.

True!

King of everythin!

Did the invasion happen because putin saw something in rasputin's crystal ball as a planet in the palm of his hand? You decide!

Am I correct in this! Is Mongolia declaring war on Russia!? I can't believe it!

In the west we have seen unusual signs of Ivan The Terrible being eh terrible yet again!! Won't he ever stop with pranking and head games!! He is so terrible!!

In some reality of madness the victory parade was a display of goofiness! I salute Ukrain!

The event was impressive, but not more then the new spirit seen all over Europe with so many countries in passionate solidarity against not just the war, but serious wrong doing, terror and more,. You see a world itself turning herioc.

Yes I am busy is true. Some might say restless, no. I think it is medical because I'll admit this secret I've been hiding: I have low blood preasure! I cofess!

Stretch and scratch!

Give him to the Russians!

And there she goes.

I like cats because they are the original hipsters.

Setting: Inside a dark, echoing bathroom plumbing line, right before a major flushing event.Urine: (Splashing aggressively against the ceramic walls) Look at you, slacking off as usual! I’m in and out of here six times a day, keeping this body filtered and clean. You show up once—maybe twice if the human had a fiber bar—and expect a standing ovation. You're slow, you're heavy, and you take forever to get ready!Poop: (Thudding heavily into the water, sending up a massive splash) Slow? It’s called craftsmanship, you watery amateur! You’re just 95% water and a little bit of leftover urea. You require zero effort. I am the grand finale of a 24-hour digestive masterpiece! I represent the steak, the potatoes, the complex carbohydrates! I have structure. I have presence.Urine: Presence? You mean odor! You completely ruin the atmosphere the second you walk into the room. People have to light matches and turn on exhaust fans just to survive your presence. When I arrive, it’s a quick, polite zip and a wash of the hands. I am civilized.Poop: Oh, don't act so pure. You turn bright neon yellow if the human takes a single multivitamin! And let's talk about urgency—you make the human panic and run like a maniac just because a movie ran over two hours. I have discipline. I give a polite, rumbling warning hours in advance.Urine: (Steaming slightly) I am the frontline defense of the kidneys! Without me, the system shuts down from toxic buildup in days. You're just the stuff the body couldn't even use. You're literally the leftovers!Poop: Leftovers? I am the ultimate metric of gut health! Doctors study my shape, my color, and my consistency on a chart like it's fine art. No one is out here making a "Bristol Stool Chart" for your boring splash patterns.The Toilet Handle: (CLANK)Urine: (Swirling rapidly in circles) Uh oh. Here comes the swirl!Poop: (Sinking into the vortex) See you in the septic tank, water-boy!