I have a mental illness. Where I shop. Too much. Drastically.
Im dying for a fucking macbook. I almost bought one. But jesus wouldnt let me and best buy just happened to be out. Well fuck.
I still want one.
Anyways. Im in love. ish. Peter dont read this and missinterpret it. Because Im in love with shopping.
Not peter. But I do like peter. A lot.
Its like 3am and theyre playing some shitty amature music videos on vh1. Im sorry. But be glad im not posting my spoken word poems on here....I savd those for some african american community. Where people call me brutha and shit. I told them my name was Toby (like from roots.). Is that too harsh?
MY NAME IS TOBY.
bahaha.
kkk.
but not really.
Beer?



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