It took me a year and a half to post this. Depression is real. Or at least extreme laziness. Or maybe my life was so chaotic, it needed to be fixed before I tried venturing further.
I just woke up so have fun listening to my morning breath filled, throw-uped thoughts trying to seep into your mind and procreate by...
Too many thoughts in my head bro. Gotta release them.
Wacky fam time bruh. Talk about fuckin, psychedelics, chili challenges. That shit
