I dreamt about cold, wet, juicy popsicles a lot last night. I haven’t put a popsicle in my mouth in years. In the dream I was making a list of all the things my waking self needs to do today. -return microphone and order a new one -go to bank -get

I dreamt about cold, wet, juicy popsicles a lot last night. I haven’t put a popsicle in my mouth in years. In the dream I was making a list of all the things my waking self needs to do today. -return microphone and order a new one -go to bank -get

Riding My Bike. Yelling At Cars. I&Amp;Rsquo;M Not An Asshole Nor Could I Get Away With This But I Often Fantasize About Riding Around With A Baseball Bat Smashing Cars That Almost Run Over Me.

When I Run Out Of Floss, I Panic.

Ix

A-Study-In-Confidence: This Week Has Been Shit.looking In The Mirror Makes Me Want To Cry, Every Time. It’s Not Easy Reminding Yourself That Your Worth Isn’t Directly Related To Your Outward Beauty, But It’s The Truth. You Are Soooooo Gorgeous.

Coin-Operated-Joy: They Were So Fresh And Prominent Then. Now They’re Fading It &Amp;Amp; It Makes Resisting That Much Harder. I’m So Torn Between Love And Hate For This Addiction. Looking At Old Photos Is Not Helping. Btw, This Is The First Time These

I Should Have My License Soonish Mayyyybe. My Van Has Just Been Sitting In The Backyard Facing The Fence As If She Was In Time Out. I Put A New Battery In Her And She&Amp;Rsquo;S Running Like New. Me And Nicole, My New Music Partner, Were Talking About How

Strictsoup: Grassed

We Need A Band Name&Amp;Hellip; Any Ideas?

&Amp;Ldquo;You Exude This Like&Amp;Hellip;Warmth That&Amp;Rsquo;S So Sexy And Uncommon. It Is Like Unbelievable. And You&Amp;Rsquo;Re A Bit Mysterious Too&Amp;Rdquo; That Was A Text Msg I Received From A Friend Today And Seriously One Of The Best Compliments Ever. I Think

Obedearuh: Trapped In A Rotting Body On A Dying Planet In A Mysterious Dimension Controlled By An Unknown Force

Bloodyqueefs

Ahhhh One Of The Soundtracks Of My Teenage Years. I Immediately Remembered Walking Through The Streets Of Seattle With Headphones In, With My Head Down, Looking At All The Colorful Maple Leaves Doing An Eerie Dance To The Music Of Radiohead.

ScaryBilbo SceneBoys