I woke up today at like 05:30 or something like that…must have been earlier. Now I’m thinking, actually, that I woke up at 04:46, or something like that.
The time is 06:53 and I am writing to you from MTCR. I didn’t go out and sell kava last night, and it turned out to be a terrible decision.
So, anyway, I’m going to have Izzy pixelate me, and then I’m going to change my name on IG to “sparktwain.eth” and that is going to be my rap name and sh…
The time is 08:50 and I am writing to you from Little Bear Coffee. I ordered a double espresso, and I am sat with very bad posture.
all those worries get thrown out the window as Fentanyl-laced weed all but forces people to seek out legal refer.
I publish all sorts of crazy shit on my blog, but everyone and their grandmother is finding out that I’m Spark Twain surprise! Aand now it’s like…what am I going to do? Haha. I’m going to be pragmatic.
