“Your bed is a car.”
“Yeah but it’s a fuckin’ sweet car.”
“Your bed is a car.”
“Yeah but it’s a fuckin’ sweet car.”
In the crisp brightness of the forest campground, there are only supportive neighbors.
Boss makes a thousand
I make a buck
That’s why I use the company laser engraver
And don’t give a fuck
The loops, brother! I hunger for the loops!