Hey @TouchTunes hire me for your product team and I’ll oversee development of an in app dating service to connect people playing music at the bar cause the playlist where I am now is just fire.
It’s 50 degrees. The sun be hitting that spring way. It’s January. It’s a portend. We’re all going to die. The Earth is dying. The dopamine hits. My brain:
“Okay but like, pop off, King”
Me to doctor: “I thought deep breathing exercises were good for you”
Doctor: “They are, but you’re actually just continuously sighing”
Me, sighing: “Yeah, that makes sense”