go back to your feeble, meaningless lives
I am smoking a cigarette outside as I write this, and my neighbors are, loudly, practicing for their marching band.
Drums and strings and horns.
Unapologetic for how loud they are, on a Tuesday night.
Life is full of meaning, if you don't give a shit about it.
>go back to your feeble, meaningless lives
I am smoking a cigarette outside as I write this, and my neighbors are, loudly, practicing for their marching band.
Drums and strings and horns.
Unapologetic for how loud they are, on a Tuesday night.
Life is full of meaning, if you don't give a shit about it.