I've been called a conspiracy theorist, I'm not. I just think to myself, if I was an evil oligarchy, what would I do?
The shit they're doing.So... what would you do?
File an assault chargeIt didn't work for her.
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Thank you for these words.Whatever you got going on I'm sure it's going to be fruitful for you in the end. Just make sure you take a nice vacation once done....balance sir.
I'll send ya links. Not of tarot shit cuz its finally off my fyp but other stuff I've found.Send me non stop tarot readings about someone thinking about me who wants to make me rich…cause why not
The wineThe old me would have had her old ass bent over the cold cuts after hours but I'm a born again scumbag
The Messiah ain't thru with me yet
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If you short on bread you don’t need a woman you need a scout to sent to the corner store n get you that sunbeam. The wine got you extending your reach a bit much.I ain't got no got damn bread in this got damn house!
Lawd send me a woman that makes a grocery list....
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I got distracted byIf you short on bread you don’t need a woman you need a scout to sent to the corner store n get you that sunbeam. The wine got you extending you reach a bit much.
and you ass was a Walmart. You knew you recently ate that ends sandwich
Wait. Speak on those honey buns again?!I got distracted by
I recall walking to the bakery but them I seen some apple cinnamon honey buns....game over
Always soberAre you guys drunk?
Define drunkAre you guys drunk?
AppleWait. Speak on those honey buns again?!
Define drunk
You have to be always drunk. That's all there is to it—it's the only way. So as not to feel the horrible burden of time that breaks your back and bends you to the earth, you have to be continually drunk.
But on what? Wine, poetry or virtue, as you wish. But be drunk.
And if sometimes, on the steps of a palace or the green grass of a ditch, in the mournful solitude of your room, you wake again, drunkenness already diminishing or gone, ask the wind, the wave, the star, the bird, the clock, everything that is flying, everything that is groaning, everything that is rolling, everything that is singing, everything that is speaking. . .ask what time it is and wind, wave, star, bird, clock will answer you: "It is time to be drunk! So as not to be the martyred slaves of time, be drunk, be continually drunk! On wine, on poetry or on virtue as you wish."