the nigga that invented the pancake was...
Our new garage code was suppose to be a combination of all my siblings’ birthdays, which I thought was cute, but my dad decided to make it the year of his birthday. This is where all my egocentrism stems from.
It is funny when interpretation becomes much more meaningful than creator’s intended. People are programmed to look deeper, and to want nothing to mean something, even if it means creating false realities.
Yesterday I went to a public restroom and saw someone with their mixed drink in a fishbowl. A fishbowl.
I do not know if food is actually delicious, or if I am just really hungry.