do u ever recall what u did as a child and ur just like why the fuck
the notebook problem: you see a notebook. you want to buy the notebook. but you know you have like TEN OTHER NOTEBOOKS. most which are STILL EMPTY. you don’t need to notebook. you’re probably not gonna use the notebook anyway. what’s the point? DONT BUY THE NOTEBOOK. you buy the notebook.
As long as you a whole singular person
lets fuck in an art gallery
i mean you deserve to be pinned up against a wall
you are a masterpiece