Pnårp noshed, contended with precious metal bugs, failed, lived in starlight, pondered many questions, then snapped out of it. https://www.pnarp.com/2024/09/01/
Pnårp fought off a flock of armless, fingerless birds, had no explanation for things, then sank back into the mud from whence he came. https://www.pnarp.com/2024/08/18/
Pnårp meditated on vinegar, vim and vigor, and other minutery best left up to wiser men to pontificate about. Not that that would ever stop Pnårp, though! https://www.pnarp.com/2024/08/04/
Pnårp experienced rampant uncertainty, ghastly confusion, worrying wonderment, no ideas, no knowledge, ungrulious unsurety… but then sudden surety and certainty. https://www.pnarp.com/2024/07/28/
Pnårp was left transfixed, perplexed, and even duplexed this week, as even stranger things were afoot—tadpoles, crocodiles, and other things that don’t fit in a toilet bowl. https://www.pnarp.com/2024/06/09/
Pnårp expiscated some sage advice this week: “Never put a fish in your car. Unless you pack it—tight. Remember that. It’ll help you in life.” https://www.pnarp.com/2024/05/12/