Uuuuuuuuuuu

Yeah bros

it's ya boy

bee

i'm new in this Webspace, what's up

The sea. Below, the stars. I live in a state of perplexion and nausea and every so often when the wind blows against me I close my eyes and cease to be.

What's up with you?

In a state of deprivation,
like television's on fire.
Nothing like contemplation,
and usual desperation.
But once in a while
I find ways of communication
to pry away from disconnection.

stuff's good actually; i might get used to this place. a friend of mine showed this to me, and it seems like something around my lane.

which lane? drury lane? penny lane? simon lane?

more like a plane of existence

heck yeah, welcome aboard the eagle train