If it wasn’t for the fact I’m just weary from all the mountains of shit these so-called journalists pour out of their mouths I’d be screaming like Matt Christman right now
If it wasn’t for the fact I’m just weary from all the mountains of shit these so-called journalists pour out of their mouths I’d be screaming like Matt Christman right now
Watching clouds drift by and grass blades wave at me while getting my hourly rn
I’m jealous