¿Ugh! I have a bad memory?
dexterity of 10 has me coughing into the toilet bowl.
at some point this paranoia goblin kicks in
I’ll fix youre car but I charge 3 PTSD symptoms
Rock bottom 😦
I love feet so much I vomit into my eyes. Im mindbogglingly unplugged.
Deppression is like drinking too much milk. There’s no shame in it, sometimes it just happens
What if I slaughtered a kid and wrote “God Ive never been more drained” on the site in White Pizza sauce?
Today is the day we hypnotically cured my sexual desire for cotton swabs
Artistic freedom gives me depression.