oh so some people can just listen to a song and understand the lyrics

what if you’re all lying

we'll jump off that bridge when we get to it

you literally have to unironically listen to some shit like party rock anthem so you don’t kill yourself

did you google how to take a screen shot

There’s no such thing as an inanimate object everything is sentient

I love the word "jamboree". If I had a daughter I'd name her Jamboree Lynn, and if I had a son, I'd leave him in the woods to be raised by coyotes.

what if he grew up never knowing you were his parent and came back to kill you in a tragic twist of fate tho

happens

Jamboree Lynn would handle the situation i imagine

it’s not ‘talking to myself’ it’s called a soliloquy you fuck

#it’s only a soliloquy if it’s in verse #otherwise it’s just a sparkling mental breakdown