You all died in 2016.
And yes, this is Hell.
You all died in 2016.
And yes, this is Hell.
Give me mundane.
Give me trivial.
Give me mundane.
Give me trivial.
(I open the door revealing an unfinished concrete basement containing nothing but dozens of empty KFC buckets)
(I open the door revealing an unfinished concrete basement containing nothing but dozens of empty KFC buckets)
none of this was on my vision board
none of this was on my vision board
“we been waitin for ya” a dustball says, menacingly
“we been waitin for ya” a dustball says, menacingly
Me [under breath]: motherfu-
Professor: no you're thinking of oedipus
Me [under breath]: motherfu-
Professor: no you're thinking of oedipus