Too many massage rooms I bet.

I dread getting out of bed and going to work every single day. I hate every single thing about my life. Back pain and nerve damage are keeping me from enjoying anything I find any pleasure in. I don’t remember the last time I was actually happy. Even for a brief moment. How are you?

How about we stop going against things? Just do whatever. There’s room for everyone. Masculine men. Alphas. Betas. Sigmas. Happy. Sad. Six packs. Dad bods. Gorgeous hair. Bald. Whatever. This shit is getting obnoxious.

Makes sense. Podcast bros seem to like the Tate brothers.

If we are giving them all the same name… sure.

You aren’t allowed to ask that question.

Disgusting terrorist propaganda. Delete your account.

Great point

Coach and tv. I refuse to do it any other way.