A Republican political ad targeted at women.
And I tried so fucking hard to bleed it out but they wouldn’t let me.
"My favourite was in Winnipeg, where a homeless person came up to our saxophone player during the show at the side of the stage and asked him for change. I don’t know how he got there! No one knows how he got there!”
For me, it’s not that the people I went to high school with were terrible, or malicious, or evil, or ruthless. No, that’s not the reason I avoid them, for the most part. It’s because their impression of me was formed while I was still figuring out how life works, while I was still confused about…
if you don’t grope me and get rough with me while making out we probably won’t be making out long