don’t let Elizabeth Bik see this, I don’t want to see the truth
don’t let Elizabeth Bik see this, I don’t want to see the truth
nah, no sympathy. most people with ptsd probably didn’t fuck around like there are no consequences for your actions. this fucker deserves every bad thing that is coming to him, including finding out that he is hated and people want him dead.
Because USB would be gross
dad gives me a quarter so I can immediately lose in some claymation caveman game. i got a personal panned pizza for reading some books. there’s a pitcher of diet pepsi on the table, i think the condensation looks neat. The waitress vacuums up the straw wrapper my sister missed shooting at me with a rolling sweeper thing as she asks my parents “the usual?”
I miss those days.
Contest organizer ghosted him.
It’s ok, I balance it out by playing some games I’ve never paid for.
until google stops patching it but lineage still keeps updating
have to wear socks with your crocs or your feet get sweaty
probably impedes adults as well.
Finally got them potholes filled.
the ones that are 4.5 and it feels like you’re pulling it out of your brain…
I hope they’re Havana nice day.
My old manager was complaining about a lack of quality applicants, i pointed out the advertisements don’t list the salary and she said since we’re government they can just look it up. Oh well, hope you like your lousy candidates.
Whenever I feel this way I remember the inspiring words of Bingbong from Inside Out who said “I think it’s gunna work this time” and “Take her to the moon for me”.