gone is the era of The Fantastic Game, here is the era of Garn 47. both of these games are now symbiotic tapeworms in my body. both of these games are a million layers of inside jokes, yet one is clearly precipitated from twitter fads that leave as soon as they came and hyperactive discord groups with 50+ users. they WANT me to give car a smooch because car is ironically designed to just be like that.
i may have taken some cbd and melatonin to go to sleep
