Polling high
Polly‘s right eye will not be elected President in 2020. Polly’s right eye has left the building.
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Polly‘s right eye will not be elected President in 2020. Polly’s right eye has left the building.
Here’s something worth thinking about. If you meet someone named Gus, is it short for August, Augustine, Augustus, or Asparagus?
There’s just one to go, my little goobers. Month, that is. But it may as well be a moment.
When your face matches your feelings, you’re quite a coherent creature. Polly‘s matching mug and musings will serve her well on her World Pollification Tour.
The strawberry moon has hopped back into its hidey hole. The Jurassic Park/World/Money franchise has handed over its latest. The magical month of June has jaunted off for another year.
Good things happen in June. Good things also happen in eleven other months, but there’s something about June that just makes you want to…sing-a. Especially when it starts on a Friday, and you’re alive, and you live in a world in which cats exist.
Raise your paw if you love change. No? How about upheaval? Chaos? Hmm. No dice, eh?