It’s more personal. My dude John has all of my shit in a big envelope and fills out everything in a ledger. We talk about basketball for a little bit and then he tells me about how the government is screwing me.
kept putting it off, but gotta do what u gotta do and be the big boy I am. Wishing you all 1.5 million buckeroonies and lots of candy in your tax returns this year.
Don’t be that person. Mf got a banana and a Celsius, something is going down and they need to make a quick exit. You got mad vegetables anyway, let the cashier breathe a little before they struggle to remember how to ring up them green onions you copping.
Nothing better than giving someone a little squeeze to show them you got them. It’s always great when someone can sense that you need it and add a little something to the hug. Don’t settle for a dap. Get in there.
I have no context at all but I love it. Feels like I’m missing out but that’s alright it’s just good to hear somebody having a big ol belly laugh and enjoying this shit while we’re breathing.
