You think your words don’t mean much, that your existence is of no consequence. Then I look at the post history and think, ‘A lot of wonderful things, and posts, have occurred. And I have not felt healthier in all my heart π₯°’. Good sleep, sustenance and Salem witches π§πΌββοΈ
Making music, hanging with people who ‘get it’. 28 city rallies are my life now. You thought Caesar on 4 horses was awesome, this 4β΄ horsepower turbo out West… clothes all made outta hemp, burning terpene infused cbd oils…
I wasn’t done… π©π½βπ»