A beer called rain on a sunny day
Spirituality needs a beer and a loud burp, and sensuality needs a rough blanket, and a hard bed, and a cold night with the stars.
And the meaning of life is: *shy guy noises*
Every snail is king
the pool is the ultimate water
Not everything that’s faced can be changed, but nothing can be changed until it’s faced.
The moment of understanding that face-holes should be in the chest
I’ve got a whole mess of neurons that I don’t like to fuck with
I’m going to enjoy the frog more in just a minute
A dream is but a manifestation of a memory that one holds dear… then chooses to upload to the internet.
It was just a dream some of us had
Old Man Conan, Steel Cheeks of Astora
like/cry
The Flesh That Hates
He then mutilated and thrown to big swamp.