Eating my 8th helping of gifted baked ziti this week. If I knew that all it would have taken for all this free ziti was two dead parents, I would have crushed their skulls with a rock years ago.
Hope everyone has a very, very tight weekend. Please, if you can, try your best to be an Agent of Stoke. A Prince of Pump. Shit rules. Even if things may be feeling kinda lame. Get stoked. Chill. Let go of the BS if it comes for you and tries to lay claim upon your peace.
Man, I know that feeling. You come back after a manic episode and go shit shit shit shit shit I gotta get rid of these and then after deleting about 100 of them 1 by 1 you Google “how to delete all of my tweets at once?”
Oh God, when I visit London I’m often reminded how retarded the average resident is after overhearing some conversations, they have no idea how fucked England is.
They live in a bubble of delusions that’ll pop within a few years. Dumb fucks