I think everyone should give me a crisp high 5 on January 1st, assuming I dont kms on new years eve

Playstation give me whatever the hell Gaz had in 2004 and my soul is yours

I'm not gonna lie, I still think about that old lady that manhandled me for wearing a red leather t-shirt. Unfortunately for her that's exactly the kind of freak shit I'm into 👽

Ppl berating me at work got me hitting that subspace shit