I came downstairs and this was on the arm of my chair. An ill omen for the day.


I came downstairs and this was on the arm of my chair. An ill omen for the day.

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  1. Zzarchov KowolskiJune 3, 2018 at 7:07 AM

    Man, fortuneteller's curses have just gotten lazier and lazier over the years.

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  2. Tore NielsenJune 3, 2018 at 7:12 AM

    Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken,
    “Doubtless,” said I, “what it utters is its only stock and store
    Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster
    Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore—
    Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore
    Of ‘Never—nevermore’.”

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  3. Wayne SnyderJune 3, 2018 at 7:23 AM

    You've been marked.

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  4. Joshua BlackketterJune 3, 2018 at 7:40 AM

    The Black Spot!

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  5. Andy GarskeJune 4, 2018 at 6:27 AM

    Just spit at it, that usually works for my ill omens.

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  6. Mark WhitleyJune 4, 2018 at 8:39 AM

    Boss: "So, why aren't you coming in to work today?"

    me: "Um, it's complicated..."

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