High school had its ups and downs, but at least when I asked my teachers what assignments I had due, they were able to tell me.

Save the money you would’ve spent on film school and buy a camera. At least where I live :p

Having no car person friends with whom to, y’know, car, as a car person? That’s cruel and unusual.

Finding a fellow car person, talking with them enough for the convo to diverge from cars to… anything else, only for the Phantom Dick of Conspiratorial Bullshit to slap your jowels off…?

🚂pls

First post. Have some bad poetry.