saw a substack post titled “everyone wants to be a DJ, no one wants to dance” to which i would posit “everybody wants to be a writer, nobody wants to read”

addison rae is playing down the street lads now is my time

my dead day one said i had to get it on my own

it’s Die Like A Dog Wednesday

come tomorrow

i would do anything for the lady on the cafe bustelo tin

i'm 28 now it's time to start an unc rock band

i've dedicated my life to mining pyrite

who up prefabbing they sprout

johnmau5

first **** **** practice success

facebook marketplace retarded is a special kind of retarded

the miami dolphins need to change their name total clean slate fuck it all

i'm a lionnnn without teeeeeth but that's alllllright

it is unfathomably weird to come home to a house without a dog in it

open.spotify.com/track/6EJ24umB… this shit is going to make me cry

it's time to take her home for easy head and conversation or whatever stone temple pilots were talking about

trying to write fog lake shit

it probably felt so good to play in pantera

everyone's dying on me