Gonna need these quarantine to end soon. Literally only been to work and home. Drank white claws on the couch last night and accidentally spent $350 on Ulta.
Clarksville “backroads” and HoCo backroads are just two different things. If it has 2 yellow and 2 white lines that ain’t a muhhfuggin back road. We’re dodging craters and drifting around on gravel roads...
I borrowed me a hammer, I swung it for a dime
I got to where I finally could afford me mine
But in between the swingin' and the idle time
I got to thinkin' heavy on the road
When was the last time I was living at home with my fam & looked forward to getting up super early for presents? All the things I looked forward to as a kid, seem like the magic is gone. Can we go back?