somehow, while waking today, my phone came unlocked and got most of the way through buying a pair of pants before i noticed.
if either of u r on birth control when u fuckin that’s just practicing for a baby
hey babe are u the modern conception of the grind because damn are you bad for my mental health
computer. good vibes, man.
computer. one blunt. pre-rolled.
my uncle really be like “hmmm my brothers wife would make for an excellent mother figure”
i’m in the parking lot, going band for band with applebees
my phone is a catalytic converter that turns wifi into bad vibes
ima cozymaxxing floorpilled sleepingbagcel rn fr
i promise i’ll start posting interesting graphs and datascience and other such stuff here soon.
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