Trump needs 2 things: for the strait to be opened and for the conflict to continue. It’s a delicate dance. Unfortunately, his dance mimes hand jobs to YMCA
When you fall asleep wayyy too early on a Friday night and wake up at 3 am you’re allowed to mix yourself a drink instead of brewing coffee. The night is old, but she fucks
The grocery store is where I work on my social improv, and, baby, I am a goddamn star. Before you met me you had no idea cocktail cherries were so hilarious. And, no, didn’t even have to go there*. We keep it clean in aisle 3. This is a family establishment
My tarot cards smell like fried chicken, my cats smell like clean laundry and my household cleaning spray inexplicably smells like penis. Gonna email Bath & Body Works to get this divinity locked down in a scented candle
Not even Troll 2 can top the bad acting I see in AI videos. It’s late stage nepotism, but w tech billionaires and their, you guessed it, tech. They think programming makes them god-like, but really they yearn to connect w their original programmers: their mothers
I realized today that shitposting memes to my ig stories isn’t only about connecting w the oppressed and horny, but also about connecting with my past college radio dj self who longs to curate music that aligns best with the moment
It’s an American men’s sports team that was doing well. Of course Trump was going to meddle. It’s the only way he can feel close to athleticism, and, in turn, his ai memes. Except he’ll never be able to fail upwards into being a good luck charm. He’s too odd, awful & obtuse