If they're the annoying fifty messages a day type, send them ninety back. If they're the secretive peeping Tom type ask them to do all sorts of daft photos of themselves in public places in Broad daylight . If they're the proper scary type mention your cousin in the Navy Seals.

Dunno I mostly hate all humans Including myself sometimes

Ha ha ha ha stayin alive stayin alive

There was a plant in the Botanic Gardens here that when it was traumatised by moving it to a cold new room for example it dropped all its leaves lol. Think I also feel like that in a trapped environment. I like Heather too. Grows profusely on mountainsides and is resilient. So a combo of fragile and resilient plants 👍

I kinda just live in the moment so

I had a double chocolate and raspberry ice cream yesterday. And I listened to the Bee Gees so that counts as rock n roll I think?

Not a fan of the old nylon stockings with the gusset. Really bad for airflow to the vagina. Id have to get large cos my legs are so long or else the gusset is halfway down my legs. Ffs. I don't wear them anymore anyways. Freedom for my legs!!

No cos then I'd have to plan getting there or whatever and I fuckin hate itineraries. Lol.

Yay for supermodels of the eighties and nineties and long legged women!!!!!

Salt. I need it for my blood pressure which in turn improves my mood. Low blood pressure makes me irritable and anxious.

Think some of u got scalped. Oops.

I've had ten years of neuropathic pain. What's funny is I don't notice it anymore really. Even tho at one point I was almost having neurosurgery to insert a pain modifying implant. These days my crosses are different. Maybe in time I'll grow accustomed to those too.

Is this a deathbed, oh shit.

Nah. I ran after a guy down the street last year who dropped a rolled up bunch of notes. Noone else had seen his drop it and he hadn't even noticed. I gave it to him. I didn't think about it, I just did it.