Meanwhile whenever I read his last name, it makes me think of a noble metal (“kruszec” in Polish), or a crumble topping (“kruszonka”) and I like it, because it reminds me of something noble and sweet, and that really suits Misha. (Also there's a village named Krusznik 30 km away from my home, LOL)

Congrats, you're officially an old man.

Thank you 😌☺️

And I think I will reserve this place for writing only my nice and pretty thoughts here, because it would be such a shame to be sad under the blue sky.

I wonder how many shapes known to the human eye are repeated throughout the space and how huge they must be.

I thank the universe for you.

hi Misha, hi Brazilian oomfs 💚