No one:
Californians:
“Dude”
“The 215”
“No yeah”
“Yeah no”
“Dude it’s not far, it’s only like 45 minutes away”
“Bruh”
“Dude”
“The 91”
“Is that a fucking straw?”
“Coachella?”
“Wow this gas is only 3.86”
“Dude”
“Bruh 75 is freezing”
So I wanted to just throw a cheese at my little brother to see what would happen. I realized he didn’t even flinch so I continued to make a whole ass sandwich.
There’s literally no reason to get out of bed tomorrow morning. No one loves you. what you do is irrelevant, and all their promises are lies.
Enjoy Arby’s