A couple days ago I complained about the frustrating dreams I've been having about bowling and then last night, I have another one. Can I stop having dreams that remind me how boring real life actually is?
There have been some big rivalries in the past; cats and dogs, democrats and republicans, Seinfeld and Newman, etc. But allow me to propose one of the greatest rivalries that no one ever talks about: night owls and lawn mowers.
I've been having the most frustrating dreams lately where I run into someone I used to know from bowling, we start talking and have a nice conversation and eventually make a connection, and then I wake up and realize that didn't happen and that I have like, no real life friends except for a couple.
Been taking a nice break over the last few days. I've gotten to go bowling a few times and I got a name change petition notarized. I'm thinking of being a bit quieter for the next week or so while I finish up my vacation but I don't want anyone to be worried about me given that my last post was...
I've been dealing with some pretty bad depression over the last few days so I think the story I've been working on will have to wait until next month's issue of the Shroom, but at least I won't be completely absent this month.
Solitaire - Laura Branigan
The fact that this song only made it to #7 on the Hot 100 is a crime. It's one of my favorite songs of all time and definitely deserved to go higher.
Specifically having "O." in their name though, I can only think of Wendy and Mary O. from at least the first Mario Maker, I forget if she's in the second.
If I had a nickel for every character in a Mario game that had an initial of O., I would have two nickels. Which isn't much, but it's weird that there's two of them.
I'm watching a video about unused content in Woolly World when I was shown this absolute gem:
They're so cute. The red one looks like he's asking to be picked up and held. I love them.