I am definitely comfortable with my own hallucinations. As a matter of fact, a couple of them have become my good friends, although I did catch one of them looking at my phone. What the hell is the world coming to when a person can't trust their own hallucinations?
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI don’t understand why it hasn’t happened…
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI don’t understand why it hasn’t happened…
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI don’t understand why it hasn’t happened…
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI don’t understand why it hasn’t happened…
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI don’t understand why it hasn’t happened…
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI can’t get enough of bear…
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI can’t get enough of bear…
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI can’t get enough of bear…
Posted by backtobasicsA little drinking fun
Posted by backtobasicsA little drinking fun
Posted by KilltheskyfairyI think even dummies know some of these?
Posted by KilltheskyfairyBear vs man: A bear wouldn’t demand my phone number so he could send me pictures of his bear junk.
Posted by KilltheskyfairyBear vs man: A bear wouldn’t demand my phone number so he could send me pictures of his bear junk.
Posted by KilltheskyfairyBear vs man: A bear wouldn’t demand my phone number so he could send me pictures of his bear junk.
Posted by KilltheskyfairyBear vs man: A bear wouldn’t demand my phone number so he could send me pictures of his bear junk.
Posted by KilltheskyfairyBear vs man: A bear wouldn’t demand my phone number so he could send me pictures of his bear junk.