i was never a tf2 girlie πΆβπ«οΈ
i was never a tf2 girlie πΆβπ«οΈ
i want moody sexy techno and breaks with BASSLINES none of this pounding 4/4 shit
i miss playing halo.. too bad microsoft is an evil company bc i'd get the master chief collection again
just raw yearning i had to pick up the sufi poetry and the rainer maria rilke
our intracommunal problems are microcosms of larger exocommunal societal maladies
it feels like an indoor pool outside
i use tumblr but barely as social media and more like a blog that i can say things and msg ppl on
good things come in threes
i decided i'm not mentally ill or pathetic anymore i'm actually That Bitch
post orchiectomy is an alpha build cyber coochie
i'm so unstable it's not even funny
on the last day of the United States, when this country has finally descended into civil war, i will do a thread on how to dress for summer
i think i met my future wife
thinking really hard about how i should structure the composition of my tracks bc the rough compositions i have are really bad
short intermission 2 weeks from now to get my balls removed but after that we ball
lez out july the grind never stops
if i can get to influencer status i'm influencing the masses to rise up and take control of the collective fate of humanity
i went to MIT with the drugs geek smarter not harder
currently talking to this azeri girl i met on a dating app that is consistently on a cocktail of 5 different anxiety medications and a cheech & chong amount of grass
body mind spirit socialism
develop yourself take control of yourself like you have an internal economy
don't get caught up in illusions
always love something for what it is
i wouldn't go there for her but i would get her out
i guess my wife is in new orleans
i love pride month I HAVE HOES
i'm so fucking sad &&& i keep having dreams about them
i want her
literally have no idea what to play for this pride festival so i'm loading a usb up with like 200 tracks
invertebrates.