#Poetry#PoemBWW e'll be on a different level.hen our time on Earth ends,
ut they’re sons of the Devil,
DIVISION by Bill Kochman We are the true sons of God,
-- visiting tourist traps (again, bonus points if character A- arguing over music
- fighting and having to sit in tense silence for hours
- character B falling asleep in the passenger seat and waking up with character A’s jacket over them
B late night driving confessions
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hte might've been cooking with that strat nglhinking about the time doug from tagabow posted the same meme four times in a row while just slapping on random shit each time
IIf I owned a gun I would shoot myself in the head almost instantly. The thought of potentially staying alive on this planet for another year genuinely makes me sick to my fucking stomach. think about suicide at least once a day.