I still have not fixed the overwhelming HTML-based (I assume?) problem; the one that puts an enormous hurdle in front of an internaut user trying to comment on any one of my posts. Of course, more traffic to "my" website would probably solve it, but I miss hearing from my readeries, as I used to call you, so I delay in trying anything.
It gets ronery in here; just like it started; as the mreowr of the old decaying cat I cat-sit echoes through the empty main floor I still blog from.
I think my writing style took a hit; time to find it again.
And so the cherry on the bottom is I have to clean up after the cat now. Usually I let its owner take care of it, but one must pitch in when the felines start meowing at the apes.
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A meal I might've eaten in 2019 I don't remember where or what exactly, but it looks like phở au chicken to me. |
Oh and one more thing, I swear; this one's from the ages. As best I can, from memory, PURPLE COLOUR FONT ON:
Karma Aspiration Eyeless Iodine Whoopsforgotaletter Linger ThereitisbutIaddedwords Draven Organically Entity Unintentional Gallium Horaire Scram Coolidge Original Phenylthalanine E=mc^3
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