I know that everyone is fucking high strung as shit…but you shouldn’t be. It’s fucking summer, if it is the end of the world, be a fucking hero and roll with it, maybe now is the time to LEAVING LAS VEGAS yourself and sell whatever you own and go fucking mental, because why bother trying to save for the future, since the future is so unknown….tap into some BiPolar disorder impulse control shit and go for it….we should live a life of vacation and good times at all times….and to be agitated as shit is a waste of the fucking life we’ve been given…
So take your damn shirt off, get some damn sun, ask some women out there to show you their tanlines, or stare at pics of their tanlines so you have proof you’re seeing what was publicly clothed…a fetish to some…a reminder that bitches still lay out in the sun like they got nothing better to do because they have nothing better to do…and either do you….
Stop the madness.