MAN WHAT DO I DO NEXT YEAR AAAAA
Ratking but it's a large group of men smashing their balls together until they are all tied together
the yearly "it's the end of the year and the despair from having nothing interesting planned in the upcoming year at all" is encroaching
Hate it when i forget if i took my meds or not and am not sure from feeling
"20$ is 20$" mfs when i pull out the 100$ bill
>pray to god
>god drops a oak chest on top of my hear
>"Enjoy, mortal."
>its locked
>break lock
>there are 4 poor quality, barely stitched together leather boots in the chest
who does god think he is?
