funeral hearse but with monster truck tires
achilles’ heelys
we’re all FOOLS just waiting to come across a fucking cat on the street. God Bless
might fuck around and become a false prophet
I’m phobic
Just scared
every once in a while my brain cells kiss and i experience critical thought
dude came into my work and was whistling along to the christmas music we’re playing so i asked him if he was excited for christmas and he said ‘i’m just excited about everything! :)’ what a pleasant answer
i’m back at my ancestral home (lowe’s) and I just watched a very burly man in a lot of flannel carry a potted orchid SO TENDERLY across the parking lot
If i spell baby like “babey” you gotta read it like “baybeeeeeee”