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Time passed, goats burped, cheese impacted, fnords appeared, plumbing came unplumbed, and then there was that Roman emperor who… https://www.pnarp.com/2023/07/30/
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In quieter moments, Pnårp wonders about the dichotomy between cross-eyed and wall-eyed. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/07/23/
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Of many varied and sundry things Pnårp wrote this week, because of many varied and sundry things that happened to him (and some that didn’t). https://www.pnarp.com/2023/07/16/
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Damnable mammals squat in Pnårp’s appliances—a pangolin, a rat, and lawn-choking kudzu. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/07/09/
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Pnårp was being anything and everything this week, sometimes two halves of something else at a time! https://www.pnarp.com/2023/07/02/
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Pnårp wanted to open a kennel and breed narcoleptic dogs, like Stanford University did. But instead he ended up with dogs that ate backwards. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/06/25/
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Pnårp perused the menu while a stray customer wandered by. And then… https://www.pnarp.com/2023/06/18/
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The eelgrass undulated. A duck quacked, then quacked no more. Flowers loomed. And Pnårp fed a poetaster to a grue. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/06/11/
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Pnårp concluded this week that it didn’t make sense. And it didn’t have to. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/06/04/
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Pnårp cursed mightily upon many, many more things this week. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/05/28/
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Pnårp swore mightily upon many things this week. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/05/21/
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What’s for dinner? Pnårp found out this week. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/05/14/
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Fish don’t have feet, tomatoes don’t have toes, and some people end up looking like lumpy potatoes when hairless. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/05/07/
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Pnårp almost snapped his cortex in twain this week, the culmination of lithovory, oppilation, ostentation, and ultimate relieving easement. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/04/30/
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Pnårp simmered down and got back to blogging—several times this week. That’s a lot of simmering. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/04/23/
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Pnårp was exactly six foot three this week—hanging from the rafters, upside-down, like a bat. Until the mud came. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/04/16/
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Pnårp was exactly six feet tall this week—all week, every day, every hour, and every minute. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/04/09/
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Pnårp’s teeth grew longer, his hair shorter, his nose smellier, and his old car tire piles ever higher. Also, turtle husbandry was considered. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/04/02/
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A poetry recital at the Abecedarium was enveloped in nightmares—of squid, of gnomes, and of eyeless potatoes. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/03/26/
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Tuesday wouldn’t stop coming this week. It just repeated itself over and over. Helplessly, Pnårp watched. https://www.pnarp.com/2023/03/19/
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