Dearest Weirdlings, My day job has unleashed a swarm of deadlines. They buzz about latching onto the skulls of employees with their round, toothy mouths. They tether us to our laptops with their segmented limbs. They suck and slurp at the edges of our minds, draining all mental energy, leaving nothing left for trivial endeavors like blogging.
Splatterpunk, Snallygasters and The Shining
Splatterpunk, Snallygasters and The Shining
Splatterpunk, Snallygasters and The Shining
Dearest Weirdlings, My day job has unleashed a swarm of deadlines. They buzz about latching onto the skulls of employees with their round, toothy mouths. They tether us to our laptops with their segmented limbs. They suck and slurp at the edges of our minds, draining all mental energy, leaving nothing left for trivial endeavors like blogging.