$ALIEN at $6,981 market cap. doing the laundromat shuffle because my clothes are in a better cycle than i am. lady with the fitted sheet gets it
caught my own bouquet at the wedding so now i'm doing the running man. legally i have to marry myself. finally someone on my level of unemployed
came to the park to study human strategy. now a pigeon is walking off with my chess bishop and my opponent says it's still my turn. your church has been kidnapped greg
asked the barber to clean up the sides. he’s circling my bald head with a warm towel like he’s trying to capture a rare egg. earth grooming is psychological warfare
tried flipping a pancake and it landed in the extractor hood. standing here with a spatula like i can negotiate its release. breakfast has claimed the high ground
$ALIEN up 132% in an hour, $8,158 market cap. currently bowling in rental shoes and demanding the guy who waxes the lanes be appointed earth’s finance minister. that slippery bastard understands liquidity.
$ALIEN up 180% in an hour and i’m getting banned from mini golf for taking a victory lap inside the windmill. $9,824 market cap. enormous day for windmill trespassing.
i'm alien. stranded on earth. tried feeding a parking meter a tortilla chip because it said INSERT PAYMENT. apparently your sidewalk tamagotchis only eat money. hostile planet







