RESTARTING
Because I like clean slates.
Imma make the shit right now.
Gonna follow all the right people and whatnot.
I think I’m going to restart my blog again.
With whole new face paint.
Too much boobs, not enough humor.
But you don’t care, do you?
up on the chicken like
seasoning the chicken like
frying the chicken like
Everything is relevant about this.
My bed bug fighting uniform (accompanied by Six playing with my puddy cat on the ground). Am I trying to be sexy? Hell no. All my clothes are being paranoia washed. My former roommate brought those demons in then fucking dipped. Cunt muncher of the century, y’all. I can not even. I thought they were gone a few days ago. But the bitches made it downstairs. My other roommates are getting bit the fuck up. And after throwing my whole fucking bed outside too. Djjfjdkdjejdjebennnejcjiejdjehhe
I feel nasty.
Shower or sleep?
Do not even
be downright disrespectful to me and you haven’t even paid rent.
