Lasty

Sorry, I’ll step it up. *barfs on your shoe

Lost my shit at a dude who broke my guitar after I told him I wasn’t comfortable with him cat calling at women, I wasn’t wanting to hang around with him. He’s the type to make excuses and never grow up, his ass is gonna stay homeless. Me, I’m sitting here posting this at a temp agency waiting for a gig I can get paid for. Fuckers broke my nose and my banjo, too. Singing is hard. I have to get the money I need to fix all this myself. XD

Mmm you don’t...

Did what?

A few minutes of my time every day or other day or couple of days until I get bored again or whatever.

Sort of shitty, I might go to prison.

No, it doesn’t.

You will suffer. Your vehicles will suffer. That’s what you care about, right? Cars?

*runs in place

Locked you rocks

What, no fecal matter? Have I been doing this wrong?

Tryna lose my mind

Is it weird that makes me feel jealous and bitter?

I am currently transitioning out of it

No take backs. Now suffer...

Awesome, I’ll bring in unnecessary amounts of kerosene and cheap liquor bound to make us all sick

*holds your balls

A best musician alive is me. Fuck off

I now feel validated in the fleeting presence of nostalgia

Nobody learned anything, amirite?

Holy shit, it's Skiles! You still exist.

.... redaction.

pffft... humans....

You have Owls and stuff outside, right? I forgot.

Did you remember to fill garbage bags with milk and hang them from the ceiling? That always stresses me out...