dusts this off
now that twitter is going to hell in a handbasket, time to ready myself for a Migration.
now that twitter is going to hell in a handbasket, time to ready myself for a Migration.
packing myself up like a digital caravan of puks, we don’t know where we’re going but
we do know a storm’s a-comin
puk with a beard surveying the skies with a weathered eye
