Waukegan hype-man.
Amateur mocktail maker.
Aspiring horologist.
Lawn Guy™.
Ravioli (the crested gecko) wrangler.
He/Him - Bro/Dude/Guy
I get that places like this thrive off having more bodies, but if you make it so miserable to attend, what's the fucking point?
(I saw that typo.)
I get that places like this thrive off having more bodies, but if you make it so miserable to attend, what's the fucking point?
(I saw that typo.)