Indubitably

[workerone@lemmy.world]

Do you believe in fate? deepness intensifies

[ivanafterall@lemmy.world]

You should see the picture I got though.

[cyberegg@discuss.tchncs.de]

Do you belive in life after love?

[snailboy@leminal.space]

Do you like Huey Lewis and the News?

[cyberegg@discuss.tchncs.de]

Never heard of her ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[glorkon@lemmy.world]

Do you think it's hip to be square?

[greenshimada@lemmy.world]

Earlier today I saw a farmer driving a station wagon full of sunflowers to the market. This was basically in my rearview mirror, except the old guy's nose was red.

[rmuk@feddit.uk]

Toki Wartooth, not a bumblebee.

[primeministerkeyes@leminal.space]

Their early work was a little too new wave for my taste. But when Sports came out in '83, I think they really came into their own, commercially and artistically. The whole album has a clear, crisp sound, and a new sheen of consummate professionalism that really gives the songs a big boost. He's been compared to Elvis Costello, but I think Huey has a far more bitter, cynical sense of humor.

[rizzothesmall@sh.itjust.works]

Tf is going in with your Cs bro?

[aport@programming.dev]

William murderface murderface murderface

[juliebean@lemmy.zip]

Pickles, the Drummer

[pewgar_seemsimandroid@lemmy.blahaj.zone]

i mean, just mine?

[californiasober@lemmy.ca]

And I’m okay with that point… the ones before and after need to get they shit together.

[ataridump@lemmy.world]

Doggy Dog-o, his eyes wide.

[naz@sh.itjust.works]

With this photograph, the threads of fate have sealed, and all who witnessed it by merit of fortune, serendipity, or boredom, were spared from the yawning maw of apocalypse