Futureshock

I wrote an essay into Facebook’s web-page today. Not a long one. Not a great one. But I had thoughts, and I wrote them. They were jumbled, I refined them. The machine that records those key-presses already exists, and is Continue reading

Snow

I say, what is this? A strange white thing from the sky This human said it’s called “Snow”! “Snow”, how odd. What is this “snow” for? It’s like a white sauce. Good for dunking! Yum!

New Years Eve

I remember New Years Eve in the old days. Panicking about wearing the right shoes to the party. Eh? Now I panic about being eaten by tentacle monsters. And there’s no shoes for miles.