Not feeling that Aztec pattern thing, not feeling it all. Be yourself in a tribal society, people.
Not feeling that Aztec pattern thing, not feeling it all. Be yourself in a tribal society, people.
You’ll notice that post was a quote from someone I know. You’re preaching to the choir, sugartits. Don’t need to tell me what’s goin’ down.
COYI.
Just sending messages to people on Tumblr seems to shit them up. Like when you ask a stranger for a light in London, they get confused and want to run away, quickly. Mental.
I just saw a cat get hit by a van. I sat with him while he died. Quietly whispering the word cunt into his ear as he slipped away.
- GusTheFox
Almost just ate an entire big packet of peanut M&M’s. Ashamed to the point of contemplating self harming my knackers with a fist jab. Entirely true story.
Marc Riley just reminded me that i took this the other day. On a market stall in south east London. Didn’t buy it, bought a beer instead.
Time for bed…
Warrington. Centre of the universe for one night only.
