pigs they tend to wiggle when they walk

my mom just had a 7cm brain tumor removed and since she's woken up she's been talking nonstop about this dream she had about going to an art gallery full of colourful paintings by a 'homosexual artist' named klimsdorf who was ethereal and wise, both young and old... at first she was convinced he was a real person but after failing to find him online she's accepted he was a figment of her subconscious mind and is now determined to bring him to life via painting his portrait herself. she's 67 and has never drawn in her life. and now this. blorbo from her tumor

The concept of gen z people being into pavement because of harness your hopes still bothers me… Pavement should be introduced to you by the warm embrace of parasocial relationships not by the cold robotic automation of the algorithm….