Everyone wants to be the jury until it’s their duty
Aftermath
Pennies shouldn’t exist. I feel like a dick paying with them.
I dare you to find me a job that respects the person I appear I Am. You can’t. What hope do you have to find a job the respects Whö really I Am?
Manufactured ignorance
Fix your fucking truck. You’re killing my unborn daughters.
“He tastes like Ü, only §weeter”
Watcher watching watches in blocked clocks like a cucked fuck botching notches
Blue eyes, red face, frown; yellow eyes, green face, smile
Colors changing, faces rearranging
Grimace smiles to hide his purple Miles
Who the fuck cares
Rocks like blocks block the Rock N Roll toll
Whatever