I hope everyone had a happy Presidents’ Day. I celebrated my day off in honor of Calvin Coolidge, who slept a mandatory 11 hours per day.
Tuesday’s forecast: Today is George Washington’s birthday, but you won’t see me chopping down cherry trees, crossing rivers or fighting wars.
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“dusty rusty crusty musty ass california hills”
“frowning in plaid (haunted radios, bird bones + anthropomorphized wind)”
“warming my hands on bridges i’ve burnt”
“songs that make me see god”
“My Playlist #236”
“classy wine moment and intellectual conversation”
“90s heroin chic model off duty”
“tweet tweet bird emoji map emoji”
“not my circus, not my monkeys”
“a grave is probably cheaper than an apartment”
“ATE THESE BITCHES LEFT NO CRUMBS / DID IT IN DESIGNER PUMPS”
