down for whatever

i fucking love atlanta trap music.

I've always pittied the late 20s to mid 30s Bay rats. Restless and gross as they peel back the scabs of their anger each morning by pouring themselves a cheap drink. Too fucked up to notice the squalor of their desperation but woke enough to issue call outs like parking tickets. The Bay rats move from hovel to hovel, swap partners, but for some reason cannot escape the Bay until Vacaville or Modesto are their final resting place in poverty and purposeless . Get fucked nerds.

and entropy smiles kindly upon me

im gettin off this thing for a while i found a new distraction thats less problematic for my life its called medium and although you dont get to word vomit or share every little bit of your life, you can seek out measured discussions on issues that effect us now and challenges all of us will face in the coming years peace.

yeah i dont hate nordstroms cus of ivanka t drama; i hate it because its capitalist scum