Just breathe in deeply.
Take in the scent of knowledge
concealed in leather.
Sometimes after personal training, I feel like the Hulk.
When Bubbles tries to share his drink with me and only mostly succeeds.
Come on–cooperate with me. I’m doing the best I can to burn more than I consume, but man does it feel like it’s going nowhere.
The frustrated librarian
Why is it broken?
How can I live without it?
The Internet’s down?
Hell is a place that you can only get to by taking a local N train.