Holy fuckin fuck.
I’m someones Da. And if you don’t think that’s some crazy shit then you my friend are one fucked up sonovabitch.
Also I’m not one bit sober. Not even a really small bit. Nano-sobriety, never met ya.
I’ll leave the whole Arachnotron argument for another post, one where I’m not rolling through a sleep deprived hallucinatory soft focus world of my own invention.
Word.
