Take Friday out to the woods, to a forgotten cabin hidden in the forest where the trees soak up all the screams for help. Do things to Friday with your hands, and with a hammer, and with your imagination.
Don’t let Friday tell you what to do.
Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To
Take Friday out to the woods, to a forgotten cabin hidden in the forest where the trees soak up all the screams for help. Do things to Friday with your hands, and with a hammer, and with your imagination.
Don’t let Friday tell you what to do.
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