the summer of rewiring my neural pathways one day w my bare feet in the grass at a time

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happy june everybody i hope you get fucked and/or sucked this month

what if we don't wanna be?

why do we call things butt ugly? asscheeks are one of the most universally beautiful things on a person

no one says big mood anymore. no one even says mood. no one says anything. all thats left is a dry wind, that scours my face until i bleed

i want a perfect buddy i want a perfect bro

youll be able to find books and movies and music that change your life until the day you die. that's pretty good

love my hockey mutuals. occasionally poetry snippets or kafka quotes will cross my dash tagged "san jose sharks" and i have to think well i didn't watch it so who am i to judge. maybe franz kafka did write that about the san jose sharks

we found fuck in a chintzless place