may 11 pob

A layer of weird, eerie nothingness was draped over this day for a variety of reasons. I couldn't shake it, outrun it, or ignore it. It was a low, loud Zimmer chord of nothing good. When my partner got home, it was clear that she, too, had been experiencing her own version of the Zimmer chord. The cure? As it turned out it was 2003's Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World, which is still a perfect film. 🌲 gonna Long we've tossed on the rolling main 🌼 go now we're safe ashore, Jack 🌱 touch Don't forget yer old shipmate 🌳 grass faldee raldee raldee raldee 🌷 now rye-eye-doe! Be good to yourself. If you enjoyed this post, click the little up arrow chevron thinger below the tags to help it rank in Bear's Discovery feed and maybe consider sharing it with a friend or on your socials.