gizfreek
gizfreek
gizfreek

I agreed to sit through roughly three hours of something I know very little about in exchange for ice cream. This should tell you everything about how I’ve chosen to structure my life.

The thing that rubs me the wrong way is that we cant fix things at home because “not enough money,” we can’t fix things in PR because “not enough money.” But the moment one of the most well off countries in the world has a national landmark burn, one that has gaind an insaine amout of donations from the super rich,

Notre Dame isn’t a motherfucking tragedy. What the fuck is wrong with you?

fuck that. film the cops regardless.