No. The raccoons had to open the door TO the bathroom to help their friend/ hold back his fur lmao 🤣 as he lolol-oh god lol-😂 and they left him there…as one does , between the toilet and the garbage can lol-
(Literal tears…I needed this today lol whew…)
Author: Glyph
(GOD puts a hand over the Angel’s) “… not like that, my child~” |#readingISfundamental |Meanwhile in America.
Ai will lie according to how much it thinks you know… then will change it when caught 🙃| Meanwhile in America
because no side of this latter genX equation is sane, middle aged…and🥲 I fully get the feeling it’s gonna be like no Middle Age before, once yall stop feigning shy| Meanwhile in America.
I’ve been waiting for you crazy preying greying GenX mofos to officially send up yer rallying cries 😜|yall are nuts, I mean that sexually &pistachios are good for yall now-wise|Meanwhile in America.
...as a person who has called someone ...a drunk raccoon... in my younger years...I approve this visual expression of my early literary whathaveyous.
The Angel, cackling at God for making her pictorial slurs manifest just to tickle her.
Tell me humans aren’t reincarnated all over the place & piloting all kinds of ships in this simulation all you want…
but then you gotta explain how a drunk raccoon made his drunken way TO…and then passed out next to a toilet like many who went to big ten and big twenty schools know as the true initiation into college campus life
2025 been hard on Allll 😅🦝🍾|Meanwhile in America.
God is a Trip. Because on top of just the protected clubhead whathaveyous ( before I even got saved in 2002)…I shuttered my line all the way in 02 , went back to school pointed at entertainment marketing and started writing what would become Grievechronic. Sean John was the only line I would’ve gone back in to join the design room for. Even as a freelancer. It was blocked every. Single. Time. And it used to piss me off, too. Because I “knew” there was extra interference &it pissed me off[on the way to being saved] that God was Allowing the fn interference. This was across two or three years, too. Nonsense. I Thank God for not getting my way.
when they said 900 bottles of baby oil my old club kid ass growled "that was Fn GHB ...and is probably gonna be lost evidence" and yall innocentes were like mwahmwahmwah!
I know my crazy assed underground motherfuckers! I came up in nyc clubs, was freeest in the gay clubs because I was Not the target - you could see the shift from the deejay booth across the crowd. GHB in baby oil'd be a direct hit!
There's mofos... i know...God...tried to warn, would've warned via me , even just get yo bearings down here wise...who dogged me Hard, clout chasing. No idea how safe i was down there and due to who. Calling me Pollyana trying to be cool, blind to -
Mofos Who got tapes. Who know...i know...they got tapes.
It's why I forgive and walk away.