
My brain is shot My bones are frigid I’m stacking air miles flying over me My britches are trembling My ass is in a hot spot I got nothing and no one to save me from my head game
Viva la Rebellion
My brain is shot My bones are frigid I’m stacking air miles flying over me My britches are trembling My ass is in a hot spot I got nothing and no one to save me from my head game
I got called in so I was forced to peel myself outta bed so I can come to work and use this time to catch up on everything I’m slacking. I’m doing the Disaster Response Squad orientation. Maybe they’ll give me ideas for my go bag. This is exciting. I need to get another door. […]