fuckin shit, it’s my friends!
little fucking boxes
they keep calling me and then my friend picked up the phone and they asked for me and it was some guy and I am scared shitless right now what is happening
It’s The Sash-Ringing, the Trash-Singing, Mash-Flinging, The Flash-Stringing, Ringing, The Cr-Crash-Dinging, HASH SLINGING SLASHER!
You know that feeling when you nail an audition perfectly?
Yeah, me neither.