Poop country

Dude country is not my genre but this is just bait

that’s a lot of parts

Or I’m in the middle of a store and talking to a clerk and pooping at them and unwilling to break eye contact because that would be admitting defeat

Like a vr one

Toad has another dude, it’s okay

Look dude my hog looks really weird and if they’re gonna stare at Little Biggums Piggums 3rd Jr, I’m gonna stare at “Mr Pisser” or whatever boring bullshit name they gave their falsie.

Thunder and lightning. The stuff that makes life exciting.

So there’s a musical group I was in twenty years ago ish, and they do some fun stuff. Without going into too much detail we kind of constantly pushed the boundaries of the art form when I was with them. They did the sheet music on the large format ereader last I saw them but I don’t know if they still do, there are understandable complaints with the technology. Personally I just want something to hold all my practice shit.

Shit up, nerd

What do you do when you’re at sea?

“We’re all dogs down here”

• that one sewer dog

Better? Meh. More fun? Hell yeah

Shit up or shit out

I’m gonna invent a space mirror so I can shine light at plants all night

Well share your weed then

Why?

Regarding music, I have been wanting to get a cheap and large (yes I know) tablet for sheet music. There are so many free pdfs out there that buying music is for chumps with ethics.

Into bud. Into.

Re-establish, you mean