In a “nobody understands” mood, all over Chick-Fil-A. Who knew chicken sandwiches could have me in such a tizzy?
In a “nobody understands” mood, all over Chick-Fil-A. Who knew chicken sandwiches could have me in such a tizzy?
In a “nobody understands” mood, all over Chick-Fil-A. Who knew chicken sandwiches could have me in such a tizzy?
I have way too many complexes about mixtape etiquette.
Josiah overheard horsing around in the other room: “bouncey bouncey bouncey bouncey bounc-” Thud. “owwww.”
Some cacti look like churros.
And so begins the farmer’s tan.
@mngarcia are you going to be just another twitter quitter? Where’s that MCM spirit? You’ve got to engage new media!
Sometimes “you got a little sun today” means “you look like an atomic fireball.”
I want to hug every saguaro cactus with their outstretched arms.
There is no shade in Arizona.
@gabestein Sleep is only a fleeting respite from the compulsion to check for stats and comments, yet most of our validation happens there.
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