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Mostly Westworld
May. 19th, 2020 11:05 am1. Y'all, kids are fucking weird. Adorable, but fucking weird.
Yesterday, Fiona found a little chunk of wood on our walk, started calling it Eliza, and then proceeded to play with it for hours, talking to it as if it was sentient and generally being an A+ adorable weirdo.
Eliza now resides on the front porch with the rocks and snail shells she magpies up.
This is not even a cool looking piece of wood. It's not even a piece of tree branch or anything. It is the most nondescript little hunk of plywood.
*dies*
2. Season three of Westworld ended several weeks ago, and I keep forgetting to type up my extremely positive reactions. No more!
( spoilers for all of season three of Westworld )
Yesterday, Fiona found a little chunk of wood on our walk, started calling it Eliza, and then proceeded to play with it for hours, talking to it as if it was sentient and generally being an A+ adorable weirdo.
Eliza now resides on the front porch with the rocks and snail shells she magpies up.
This is not even a cool looking piece of wood. It's not even a piece of tree branch or anything. It is the most nondescript little hunk of plywood.
*dies*
2. Season three of Westworld ended several weeks ago, and I keep forgetting to type up my extremely positive reactions. No more!
( spoilers for all of season three of Westworld )
