so on thursday people gave thanks for all that is beautiful and good in their lives, and then went bazoinks on friday to get the new shiny things that would go under dead trees in a month. me? i’m just a meerkat, sorta wondering what to eat for dinner.
it’s good to be a meerkat. until it’s not good to be a meerkat.
brought to you by the number 3 and entirely too much chai latte.
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