People that regret social mistakes go on to commit less social mistakes and thus breed more often than those that never worry about their social faux pas
Recalling my past is like watching a cringe comedy that turns briefly into a Yorgos Lanthimos film about various mental illnesses, then a quirky Wes Anderson film, and back into a cringe comedy.
People that regret social mistakes go on to commit less social mistakes and thus breed more often than those that never worry about their social faux pas
Recalling my past is like watching a cringe comedy that turns briefly into a Yorgos Lanthimos film about various mental illnesses, then a quirky Wes Anderson film, and back into a cringe comedy.
I do be fuckin tho