I don’t know what everyone means when they use ‘rule’ in the title and at this point I’m too afraid to ask. Please enlighten me.
I don’t know what everyone means when they use ‘rule’ in the title and at this point I’m too afraid to ask. Please enlighten me.
Oh yea? Well, your fucking phones are poisoning your minds, ok?
So when you develop a dissociative mental disorder in your late 20s don’t come crawling back to me.
They won’t. They’ll post about it in one of their 30 online communities discussing it. Memes, medications, and moodswings.
They’re quoting a song from Bo Burnham’s “outside” special.
don’t come crawling back to m- I’m turning 30.
it’s 2020 and i’m thirty, i’ll do another ten. then in 2030 i’ll be forty and kill myself then.