Too many mental tabs open today.
Showing posts with label why me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label why me. Show all posts

Monday, February 12, 2018

Spy where


Sometimes I feel the need to look around for hidden cameras. I've written this before but some days are so full of next level shit it can't possibly be real.

If it's real I need to stop asking "what else can happen?" because one day I'm going shake my head (in that way I always shake my head) and it's going to snap off and roll away.

That would be a wicked series finale wouldn't it?