just ran into the homie for the first time in years
last time i seen him we got in a dumb ass argument and he upped it
but time and distance happened
we recognized one another and immediately hugged and he apologized and we asked about each other’s moms and man…
i feel alive
I like to befriend women who used to argue with they daddy growing up or fought back against him. Just like me! You fear nothing in this life once you’ve done that.
The backrooms feel spiritually canadian. Ik it's specifically about american stagnation but seeing photos of what people in Toronto saw after walking out the theatre reminded me how we're all still stuck in the 70's.
First time my momma asked me if I was high and I actually was I just said yes and laughed. I thought she was gon laugh with me since she a fucking pothead stoner. NOPE she ain’t talk to me for a full 48 hours.