Just some edgy boy who is in a weird state of being and not being creatively bankrupt, and writes like a snail moving across your drive way only for that snail to either dry up, get run over by some piece of crap Volkswagen Jetta GLI (where the turbocharger has some sort of crack in it, therefore it is leaking), or get picked up by a friendly stranger and put in the grass.


P.S

Yes I am a furry, but I don't want to talk about it