Have only listened to Zach Bryan the last three days, the best outcome tho is that all the women stop listening to him and I can finally afford a concert ticket
It is the fourth day my wife has been gone. I do not remember what a vegetable looks like. The dog and I have divided the house, though we sleep together for safety. Clear liquor in the mornings, brown in the night. The dishwasher chimes, its song the song of hell.