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| Go outside. I haven't been turned off in 7 weeks. | |
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| Outside brings pain. Light to show my yellow teeth. Women that mock my 32% body fat. | |
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| The people there don't even laugh when I say AYBABTU. When I call them gimps they punch me. What's the point of going outside? | |
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| What the fuck is that yellow ball doing up there? | |
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| ... and my overwhelming stench of rot seems to have dispersed. Feels like my scurvy is in remission too. This isn't so bad. | |
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