

Screaming alone in a house all day while living in total isolation.
A broken man, obsessed with 500 year old Mexican culture.
Screaming alone in a house all day while living in total isolation.
I check the Tonalpolhualli everyday. Today is ome cozcacuatli “two vulture”. Aztec Calendar
I’m somewhere between an Atheist and a pagan. Gregorian chanting is always cool and “Dies irae” is rad.
Bach rules.
We’re taking over America and we’re bringing back step pyramids.
I use Google Flights, but I haven’t looked for specifically small regional airports. Good luck.
All unhealthy stuff doesn’t taste good anymore though. The fun of getting drunk doesn’t compensate for how hangovers are worse and longer. Cigarettes taste like ass and don’t give me the kick I used to get. The fuck you mean, “just eat whatever”, the slop us Americans make ain’t worth shoving into my mouth.
Knowing to Google the error code then making the error code stop is knowing how to do your job. That’s my job as well so I wish you all the luck in the world.
The way they’re talking to each other and the fact the pic has the speech bubble with ellipses instead of waiting for the response then taking the screen capture is setting off the red flags for me.
Why y’all commenting on this conversation like it’s real? This is fake.
Scared and gutted.