"Again? You're taking a sombre walk through the forest and listening to Agalloch again?"

The moshers have arrived at the funeral doom show(?!?!?)

I don't have one of those mysterious alt twitter accounts where I post Thoughts™️ and Feelings®️. But I haven't been as excited for a day in a long, long, LONG time that I am for tomorrow. Turns out being happy and shit rules.

Becoming extremely emotional while listening to Italian screamo (I do not understand what they are saying)

My boy, I love you to death, but I do not think you walk around this city much.

Literally me

Wordsmith Shibata via his phone to Jericho: “Oh brother... this guy sucks.” THAT POP FROM THE CROWD.

It’s not complicated. Stop killing our brothers and sisters in #Palestine. Stop the genocide.

Damn, I'm really missing seeing one of my all time favourite bands tonight to go see a girl. FUNNY THAT.

Me looking at the score of the Jays game: ah damnit Me watching how it ended: None of these men shall enter the kingdom of heaven. May they be paraded through the streets naked, bereft of pride, and scorned by the masses for eternity. May they never know peace. May locusts defec

There is nothing more peak "me" than forcing my parents and brother to listen to Explosions in the Sky on a night drive in rural Atlantic Canada.

Therapy is OUT! Nightly Mental Health Driving is IN! They will both cost you the same amount of money as gas is expensive!

I have used this platform too many times in the past two weeks, but an important one here is happy birthday to the actual funniest person on this app in 小麦悪魔 🌾👹. May some monarch die today for you as a little treat.

Again, the White Sox should not be allowed to charge money for this product. Gates and turnstiles should be removed. People and coyotes should be able to come and go as they please.

Work day 7 of 7, I'm wildly exhausted, I think I found love again, the big punk fest starts tonight, and I Ubereats'd a $30 crepe at work. 2024.