bouncing cars having no regard for anyone on the block. chase your tail you’re almost there. you’ll never frame me like the mona lisa i won’t be the reason you drive yourself off the road. reckless driver careless person. the smoke doesn’t rise over your home. it must be cold especially for a june. ribs hearts and veins and ventricles desire to flee from out of your body. your poor little self duh, i’m using sarcasm. no regard but i have a mind and i am not a ditzy girl you can’t manipulate me to serve your every move. get a servant for that type of excursion you have no regard.
there was an ad for beer and it inspired this lol. it had no creative direction