Happy Sunday!
Coffee is love.
On so many fronts.
Once you accept comfort over style, there is no going back...
Awww... he had me at "...you delusional, orange buffoon!"
"...and you're late for the dinner with your donors!"
We call is a "Temper Tantrum"
He got the giraffe wrong.
It's been far, fucking, too long.
Thank you, Wiley, for the metaphor.
Contemplating...
It requires a clue. This person has none.
Meanwhile...
How about now?
Perhaps an old sea shanty will help...
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