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@partingthesea
What to do when everyone leaves the second floor of the world’s only two story Wendy’s.
this just in: world’s only two story Wendy’s burns down to world’s tiniest ashes and bursts forth again like a majestic fkin phoenix when group of excessively wildboi pals starts party on aforementioned 2nd floor and things get way too LIT
bois taking it to the fifth at the two story wendys
No Good Al Joad - Hop Along [3:30]
you are my favorite because you’re a long shot!
Rock Hill PD, South Carolina
…Is A Real Boy Acoustic
"And I licked her asshole a little bit. It was pretty good. It was alright. It wasnt great."
Last night I wanted to leave all my friends out. Desperate chance dragged me out of the sand. But chance’s certain way of getting stuck on one small desperate action robbed me of all my good luck. Why did I think I could make it better now? Why did I think I could keep my feet on the ground? If I wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms, it’s nothing personal. Personhood has always seemed so strange. Why do things always have to go and change? Be better off if things just stayed the same. If I freak out and crash my fucking car into your house, of course it’s personal. Personhood has made me feel this way. Why do things always have to go and change? Be better off if things just stayed the same. I’m getting too old for this shit. I’m throwing fits and acting like a kid again.
mom: you haven’t been drinking in college, have you
me: oh don’t worry i’m stone cold sober
me:
what she says: i'm fine
what she means: i hate how people always make fun of steve buscemi because of the way he looks. he's such a sweet man and when he was younger he was so shy and anxious and didn't think he was good at anything. then he became a firefighter and he always does what he can to help in disasters like 9/11 and hurricane sandy and he's been married and been a dad for 20+ years and like he's done nothing problematic and he stays humble in such an un-humble business and he doesn't care about fame or popularity all he wants to do is what he loves and help people and inspire people and it physically pains me when people can say anything mean about him because he's done nothing wrong oh my god i'm going to cry
How was Halloween you giant Fucking Pumpkinman
yo im not the fucking pumpkin man!!!!!!!!
it was good though, I saw some hardcore band at a house show dressed up like Robert Smith from The Cure.
You Blew It! - Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree
I hate this
Just to warn you, foxfield, in SC, where you are playing tonight, is a shithole to a degree that is unfathomable.
We’re playing too many ritzy upscale spots these days.
This is an opportunity to get back to our roots as a rollickin’ bar band.
