That’s not a moon…that’s a space station

Pish Posh

I never could get the mouse tender enough after catching one.

Had a similar thing 30 years ago when I worked 2nd shift, heading home at night. 5 miles from home, empty 2-lane road 55 mph. Little bunny hopping in my lane towards me. I veered left, it followed. I veered right, it followed. No time left to avoid, THUMP! Sad, but I did what I could in the moment…

Nobody likes me
Everybody hates me
I think I’ll go eat worms

Maybe bi but not gay. He had a relationship with George Sand, a woman.