Nuff said about Greek horses and the little bit mindspace they occupy in all of us. Hippocampus to hippocampi, there's a sea stallion curled into our temporal lobes, beatin' its hooves against your thoughtspace with an impossible, incongruous rhythm. Get it?
Sure. Only one of us is followin' the other, but it's cool. This is mutual, bro. Barnacle for barnacle, let's both leech off each other.
yeah but thats like… your vwhole brand. right. its your brand bro.
Hold on, man. Belt your pants down, I'm gonna knock those guys clean off, if only for a second.
best second ewver. bros for life, SON.
What a 8eautiful work of art, Dirk of the ponyPal account!
Just Dirk works. The illusion of privacy has been long since shattered. Turns out, nobody wants to *play ball* when you're donning a mask and pretending to be a secondary guy. Weird, that. Isn't that fucked up? Having your whole plan uprooted just for the comfort of the peanut gallery? Hmm.
Okay, Just Dirk! :::;D
Didn't even acknowledge my tongue in cheek references. Alright. I'll take my own and pack it up.
Hehehehe. I am messing with you. I acknowledge your references with great reverence. Can't talk here, message me on the Jeremy Renner app.
Looking out for good news after his snowcat accident. Fingers crossed.