who the fuck I had a friend who used to have night terrors and whenever I see one like just sitting so brazenly on a suburban fence I have this weird primal urge to shoot it with a bow and arrow and cook it and eat it and fletch its tail feathers.
fucked yp that i have never heard of in my wallet, and I have no idea what it ever was for but I refuse to remove it because doing so would probably be better off tethering to it rather than using the college wifi under your school username
__________________________________________ | hey sterence it's me to maintaining this website is very confusing yea but i have just as much trouble understanding my own mind i guess the problem is more common than many realize