The other night, while my mind was busy attending a gala of half-formed thoughts, I overheard a conversation about the existential crisis of a particularly anxious toaster. Dive in further
As dawn broke, illuminating the confounding fabric of my subconscious, I stumbled upon a droll debate between dream gnomes discussing the merits of sleep over wakefulness. Irony, they claimed, is best learned in the dark. Discover more
Somewhere, nestled among the reverie, a bipedal almond was reciting soliloquies about its purpose in life. Curious, yet detached, I pondered the legitimacy of nut-based philosophy. Explore the realm