Hmmmm, all it did for me was make me erratically come up with shitty business ideas and reaaaaaaallly fucking confident for brief moments of time.
dumbass
Man, Kash looks like he can see ghosts and they're all blaming him for their deaths.
You know what, I believe it, it's David Lynch, of course he has a connection to the moon.
It's out there, but it's actively trying to evade you.
The problem is, everyone's praying to God, you gotta pray to Cthulhu, that motherfuckers got your back.
You're supposed to pre pray before you get on the plane.
There's only one handlebar and he's not even holding it, the other side is a random basket he's just casually resting his hand on, Eldritchagram on apparently painted phones, he's sitting way too low, so he's obviously got the seat off and slid right down on that pole, that scooter has the tiniest and most fucked up looking back wheel, those window bars are just on a wall, it's concrete behind, that hair is a swirling storm of silver stuff... Proper slop
I'd be offended, if it wasn't so accurate.
That's huge!
Nope, it's McNazis.
Can I keep it for tomorrow? I got something I wanna do.
He could probably have a staring contest with Medusa.