To the person at the post office: "Male box, you say?"

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TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr

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The Bowery Presents

tannertan36

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Kiana Khansmith
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Misplaced Lens Cap
Cosimo Galluzzi
RMH

Product Placement
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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oozey mess

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
noise dept.
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To the person at the post office: "Male box, you say?"
I have the best music taste on the planet
*Listening to my most played songs of the last year*
I may be the greatest music critic of the century
55 y/o white man trying to chat up an 18 year old:
"If I could be so bald as to buy you a drink..."
*Eating batteries again*
"Mate, everything reminds me of her"
Two planes, two towers.
Kinda poetic really.
Also seems a bit suspicious... almost like someone planned the whole thing.
Giggling at chat gpt cause we're having a cute chat then realising I should be doing something with my life on a Saturday night
Occasionally I open my eyes and it's like a thick mist has filled the space in front of me, desaturating and blurring my view of the surroundings.
Probably fine tho
My favourite strategy for clearing my mind has always been just picturing a blank PowerPoint presentation but now it's ruined cause I can't get rid of the
Click to add title
Click to add subtitle
with their stupid ass dotted boxes.
Getting completely sopping wet under a bathroom tap so people can't tell I pissed myself
People still keep looking at me, how can they tell?
Wish I could ctrl-f a transcript of my entire life.
I wanna relive that mildly embarrassing situation from 16 years ago in even more excruciating detail.
Name ur boring-ass kid Eric short for Generic.
Run around in shorts, t-shirt and an unbuttoned over shirt in winter. Feel like a fairy.
Overheard: "If I don't smoke a cigarette in the next 20 minutes I'm gonna scream"
Me, muttered: "That's numberwang!"
Driving ez.
Turn wheel, believe, foot down, foot up, pay fine, walk off
Smell-cancelling nosephones
Overthinking is mentally filling out the conversation tree for 'how to explain to your professor that you don't want to have sex with them' just in case that situation ever arises.