@KyleMackProd Yes, I have done it many times and will do it again. A hyperbole would be to say that I also cry at disingenuous tweets engineered specifically to provoke an audience and then spend the rest of my time coquettishly responding as though the feedback is absurd.
I don’t talk about my family very much but the fact that I can call Kate and say “what’s the movie about the dead sister?” and we have The Uninvited within ten seconds is a testament to our shared brain
My friends and I had a full hot-pot dinner in Atlanta last night two tables down from a very recognizable drag queen and I cannot remember her name for the LIFE OF ME.
Went to dinner with old coworkers tonight for a birthday and looked at the table in horror when I realized I was the oldest person there by eight years. Working customer service really will have you being genuine friends with babies.
@titolovesyou I say this is a deep lover of WCW—disagree. The poem invited dialogue; who are we to dictate a response which reprioritizes figure and ground.
this is the most relatable, familiar tweet. when i'm stoned every few minutes i'll think, 'i'm having so much FUN' and i'm just sitting here looking at the wikipedia for 'wikipedia'
Tonight the guy I’m not dating said, “What happens when you just release all your stress? You fall apart?”
I WOULDN’T KNOW BUT THANK YOU JASON FOR ASKING