i hate walking my dog in my neighborhood. it's so painfully bourgeoisie, everyone avoids eye contact with you, all i ever see is Benzes and Hummers in driveways with rusty old pickups full of lawnmowers parked out front, the gardeners slaving away, moving to the next house.
from now on i'm going to the fucking park.
from now on i'm going to the fucking park.
rin:
oh! isaw the cops. they were done the street. willa and kendra and i smoked weed on the porch. yesss