I'm a career grump. Nothing comes in between physical fitness and myself. Not even vintage records, or old emo bands that make me cry. I will create a record someone will want to listen to, someday.
Starting tomorrow.
I have no roommate for a month. After that, I won’t have one every other month.
My house just got that much lonelier. Shit’ll buff out.
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duckshirt said:
Just come hang.and play foos
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