Gang, do I start manifesting? I’ll be the first to admit, I don’t super believe in all that stuff, but I’ve been advised that I might have had a prophetic dream.

If that’s right, I need that shit to be real because I keep wanting to relive that dream.

Twitter really is properly hell these days.

Might actually start posting here. Maybe I’ll have a banger.

I guess I exist here as well now.

I am truly inescapable.