its hard to beleive people cant find the beauty and quiet solidarity of being all in a snow coverered feild or lake or wooded area, the softness and and quietness of it all, the clarity it can provide
you little jerk off its like $50 to come to shit ass nashville and visit me and you went to ny
im in friggin la right now i keep just missing you
bullshit
im sad
I find myself surrounded by people who smell like garlic and fiend for soy products as if they were infused with crack. It breeds a level of contempt that cannot be healthy.
As a restaurant industry vet, it is always these people who make insane demands of cooks and treat others as if they were small children incapable of satisfying the simplest of requests.