*justin is walking down the stairs holding a box*
*justin continues walking down the stairs*
justin: holy crap. i haven't been looking at the stairs!
justin: just keep going without looking. you've been find so far
justin (taking a step, leg is wobbly): AH! where is the step?!
justin: nope. i've lost my stairs confidence... i gotta look down
justin (looking down into lava pit, standing at last stair): oh. oh wow.
justin: what a weird staircase
I usually psych myself out by the time I get to the final step or two. Replace that box with my Wendell dog and you have what I do multiple times a day.
Speaking of Wendell, here’s a pictures!
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In the middle of my after work run, as it all got darker, I realized that I should have bought some non black running clothes.
Upside of leaving the apartment for a few days and not taking care of dirty dishes and trash is coming back to many new fruit fly friends!
Ok, I'm gonna be healthier starting now.
No more McDoubles!
Have a rad flu, folks.
I got a flu shot! So now if I get the flu, it's only be the raddest of flus. No common, expected flu for me!
It's gonna be sick.
Just read "Narcos" on Netflix as "Nachos".
I must be hungry.