I think I’m only good with some people either only buzzed or completely drunk.
I’m not saying that I have to have a drink in hand to socialize, because I don’t. However, I’m saying that with some people, our paths would never cross and we wouldn’t be having the conversation we’re in if it wasn’t with the help of some sort of social-time lubrication.
Not gonna lie.
Please tell me someone else in the world understands what I’m saying here…
Straight-single men, should NEVER (NEVER) mention cats.
This includes owning a cat, loving a cat, taking care of a cat, yadda.
Just….
Don’t.
[be back soon with a real post]
Most of the time streetwear tshirt designs are butt-fugging-ugly. Then they try to dime you for those butt-ugly designs.
Make no mistake, I can definitely appreciate something dope, but half the time—someone just threw up on a tshirt.
(I said it cause its true.)
Can I get an amen pls? Thank you.
I’m the last person to be interested in streetwear. I buy $2 tank tops and used clothing if I can. But I’m in luhrve with this tank by Dimepiece.
At $32 retail, its too rich for my blood.
Don’t know about this one. Didn’t love it off the bat. Have I mentioned that I hate “Over,” I think the hook is just about as weak as you can get.
This one is just as repetitive, but sappy as hell.
DRAKE, please don’t keep disappointing me… I will be crushed. Hope “Thank Me Later” turns out better than its sounding….