here we are, having our cup of coffee and we're wondering. The weather looks nice, but from an indoor perspective (we haven't been outside yet, but we reckon it's cold with all that wind). We might want to go sticker-bombing on the way to school or possibly flick boogers at the flux of passerby whom we will probably never see again. It's the only way we think that we'll always be a part of one another.
we could get drunk after school. always a good time. or buy a dime, but we just made some brownies and they'll certainly be gone by tomorrow if so. fuck it, we're down.
the infamous space roar is bound to drop their first extended play next month hopefully, or next week. we have to talk to them. they are, however, cartoons and can be quite difficult to contact when need be.
question and answer of the day/week(if it comes to that):
you think your life is difficult? try being this guy.
oh yeah, we almost forgot.
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