Been thinking about handicapped bathrooms. I swore that i'd never go in one again...I dont like to think about what goes on in those little 6x6 rooms. I've been there before. Besides, it would bring back how my first love ended for good.
That wouldnt be cool. Anyway, been contemplating. About nothing again.
About people that used to give a shit. But there's really no reason I suppose. I'll just quit too.
watch me fly.