Spoiler alert: it was during Blue Beetle

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She's the not normal one

AHHHHHHHH

Take a dig

September can't come sooner

Who's right here?

What kind of logic is that?

The bed is calling.

It's here

I'm obsessed with people who have their own little personal vernacular, uniquely theirs. My elementary school music teacher had such a way with words, particularly with coming up with "swear words" that were so unrecognizable from actual swear words. Whenever she got frustrated, she would say things like "fiddle-faddle foo" or "needle nose pliers." These phrases were not "fake swear words." They were poetry! I feel like I've cultivated a unique enough vocabulary. Sometimes it's hard to tell if…

So diabolical

Not the advice they want, but the advice they need

Hello, and also, hi!

Free your mind

Meme your mind, and the rest will follow