Saturday, March 26, 2022

Every. Fucking. Day.

 


2 comments:

  1. If my body were a car, the engine would be purring along, on three flat tires (the fourth is balder than Steve Harvey), two crunched-in doors, and a shattered windshield.

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  2. And the radio randomly switching stations and volume.

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