KT
@kteeth
I was a dog on a short chain, and now there’s no chain Detroit City
The year is 1997. I am driving my 1988 Plymouth Sundance at 90 mph and chugging an Orbitz. I am desperately trying not to vomit all over the windshield and die.
Buying a copy of this at the gas station after 2 a.m. while wearing a trench coat and sunglasses
Pro tip: don’t go hard on the weights (specifically doing squats) the night before you gotta move a half-ton cooler in the morning. TGIF homies. 😩😩😩
Garden pond phase one. Adding aquatic plants/border grasses and stone hidey-holes for frogs tomorrow. Being in your 40’s rocks.
Was just reminded what James Harden looked like without that Zangief ass beard and now I’m dying
Forever laughing at my Dad’s 1972 band business card. Nuclear level horny cock rock shit.
Listening to King Geedorah and drinking a G&T in front of the fireplace waiting for The Pistons game. DEEEETROIT BAYBEEEE!
I will miss you, Susan, even though you’ve been a massive HO to me the last two years.