Beam Me Up Bestie, Photo from BradensEye Archives featuring the stellar work of Matt Elson’s Infinity Boxes

Consideration doesn’t grow on trees. We can’t just pluck prudence anytime its reasoning has exited our existence. Instead, it is a conditioning of support not unlike exercise for which we must bother to breed. Excuse my blunt cruelty, but we are going to get f*ucked to those queasy lousy degrees one way or more often in many manners. So long as you’re breathing you might wind up sunf*cked with a burn or tossed over by a lover who preferred someone…