I’m that person who vomits my own thread onto X. Crickets. So I fling it onto Hive. I’m addicted to embarrassment—keeps the blood pumping. Tell me why this thing’s a dumpster fire. I’ll lap up every insult.
I’m that person who vomits my own thread onto X. Crickets. So I fling it onto Hive. I’m addicted to embarrassment—keeps the blood pumping. Tell me why this thing’s a dumpster fire. I’ll lap up every insult.