You know what I hate talking to?
You know what I hate applying for?
You know what I hate when they’re combined?
Don’t worry, nothing to do with me, thank goodness.
Speaking of sad shit.
Brother keeps sending me Hank Williams III songs.
Gets me all sad.
Don’t know what else to write at the moment, but definitely noticing the clock running down to the wire.
Don’t worry fam. I got -ideas-