TheHottub
The details of my life are quite inconsequential… very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low-grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen-year-old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet.
As somebody with experience being on tour and playing shows every night and having a mic in front of you. Maybe a little toasted on stage as well. You tend to say things that you normally wouldn’t. High energy, adrenaline, trying to keep the crowd entertained and think on your toes. You can say things right as they come to you without full consideration.
Ass
From the corner of my eye, I thought this was going to be a picture of The Deep.
Edit: spelling hehe
I can hear the theme song
I love that the post is programmer heven and the comments bring the horror. Lol
Love them. There are tons on unnecessary things we do.
This looks like an image from a dream I can’t remember
That’s how you get to the dead world in bettleguise
https://youtu.be/LD5eEakGkds?si=siFIG5ilbk5GkJFO
This is the one that gets stuck in my head still to this day.
