The demon's are going down!

How to love your critics? I don't know, I don't know. But they are always throwing tomatoes, so I get hit, or pissed on, or pissed off, by critics, them psychos, the tech world's troll factory.

Now and into the future we shall work on friendships, and move away from the spirit of conflict.

She helped me touch infinity with her lips.

California has been moving upwards through rocky soil.

What of the future do I make of it? We are in a moment of profound change, and for some that is really bad, but for some a golden opportunity.

The blade of green grass was singing as the day grew windy.