LIFE N DEATH!
(Wut?)
YEAH!
(Wut?)
YEAH!
FUCK IT! (Wut?)
Life n death. YEAH!
LIFE N DEATH.
YEAH!
(Wut?)
YEAH!
LIFE N DEATH.
It's sad how no one reads blogs these days, am I right? Like I got this blog and I don't even read it.
It's not me though, or the quality of this blog (which is, like, premium). It's the internet. It's so crazy these days. F in the chat if I think I'm right or whatever.
In other news, Survivor's back and Mike White is showing us how money can affect you physically. There's a ladder in my yard and a puppet on the floor. And the thrum is real, yall. It's real.
aaaaaaaaasound ofaaaaaaaaakey clicked with intentionaaaaaaasoft depression first but the attack follows sharp in the mix the delete key especially the decay upon release seems quick but melt/ds into the silence of this room soaaaaaaaadog barking inaaaaaaaaadistant yard overwhelms the silences between each letter.