Or the dude from Chat Pile...

Brains. Thems ams dildos.

Spend most of the day dissociating, then try to sleep & suddenly not only is my brain incredibly active, it wants to show me the worst shit or remember awful moments I thought I'd gotten over...all we can do is keep moving & hope for a few good days.

The intense SI when I try to sleep fucks me up the most, or at least more often than other shit. Solidarity, comrade.

The son of a racist grifter who is literally named for Ayn Rand is also a blowhard do-nothing grifter? Well I'll be damned...who saw that coming?

It just seemed natural & they do rhyme. Then I threw on Generator & went "Oh. Whoops."

*Madness, not Sadness

I knew I should have checked first

I REMAIN UNPERTURBED BY THE JOY AND THE SADNESS

THAT I ENCOUNTER EVERYWHERE I TURN

I'VE SEEN IT ALL BEFORE...

Pulling a u-turn to jump out on someone who flipped you off is the most cybertruck owner shit possible.

My grandma loved doing those. I should do one.

Just spit on it, maybe the stainless steel will rust in the shape of your loogie

The 🅱️arpathians

👉👉 bang bang!

Extra Credit: I'm doing it in San Francisco (tbf, I do usually wear high socks)