Swing Among Those Stars

• class is too quiet
• stomach: ladies and gentlemen i shall play you the song of my people

when someone is telling me a story all I can think about is that i can’t wait for them to finish so that I can tell my own story that’s better and involves me

homleschapel:

summer is real cute until every fuckin type of insect comes out of the 8th circle of hell

whorville:

I have bullshitted my way through almost two decades of life