Oof, the day is long, fam. Give a sister-brother some non-binary room to breathe, please. Chime out a dollop of RAM so we can decode the meditation. No, don’t stop the process, please keep it 100. Mind exploration. International travel via spinal fluid. World music. World Tour. Reaching and yet. Faded just another way to fall asleep. Max’d out is more like an antidepressant coursing through one’s core like an overflow of oxygen. And not doing any work at all.
+you / xccg be banging still, tho. Not like a split off the old yin and yang ever hurt your diet. Handle that burrito today. Pop on buranko. 11 is just a number. It’s all a matter of how much your body can take. Peace be within your body, below: