224: Appropriate lack of photos of the 'Secret Tree Toad'
208: Screaming mandated
fuckit: a never ending running race between my mind and my mind
175: Better to be a first-class matchbox than a second-class match
171: Burnt Friedman (he's hot!)
125: Get horizontal
121: You call that a kiss?!
110: Pissing on the porcelain
104: Filling up spiral bound notebooks
075: Asked me for two so I have him five
069: Lyrics that allude me:
- small concrete pig
- racist cappuccino
- running the philly cheesesteak
- go you crazy diamonds
051: Still raining
042: Girl at the bottle shop recognised me as someone who (e-)dated her friend
in high school.
031: rip cos.
007: Started playing WoH, it's really neat! Thinking about game UI/Styles.
Missing WordArt for whatever reason.
336: Lederhosen cough syrup, MAGA hat and me. RCA chair.