Hell no, last year
I wiped the petals off an artificial flower using the dust from the dust bowl, my grandfather starved to death trying to swallow his own neck, my neice has made an army of stones that she's gathered from the garden
Hell no, last year
I am up to my neck in things I don't have, not that it matters if we're all standing on chairs, I gathered up pieces of plastic this morning and ate them instead of recycling
Hell no, I stand in the middle of the highway and light a cigarette
I don't consider this dangerous
Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 2:08 PM UTC
Hell no, last year
I wiped the petals off an artificial flower using the dust from the dust bowl, my grandfather starved to death trying to swallow his own neck, my neice has made an army of stones that she's gathered from the garden
Hell no, last year
I am up to my neck in things I don't have, not that it matters if we're all standing on chairs, I gathered up pieces of plastic this morning and ate them instead of recycling
Hell no, I stand in the middle of the highway and light a cigarette
I don't consider this dangerous
