There was a magical time during my senior year of community college where my rent was $500, 8 balls were $200, and I had just discovered “Take Me Out” by Franz Ferdinand. You might think this was in the early 00’s but it was actually 2024.
I’m in the passenger seat of my girlfriend’s car explaining how Type O is lustful, catholic guilt horny vs how Addison ray is performative, dopamine addict horny. I’m probably the most retarded man alive.