Organicpoop
Well-Known Member
so after weeks of madness, 10 strangers sleeping in school buses and the constant 9 hour day whirl of twister machines its gone quiet as the snow starts to fall on the last few stragglers that are still growing.
everything is in buckets, the collective clubs are not calling, the no nothing is going on.
to cold to go anyplace.
mountains of broken hemp sticks lay all over waiting to be burned.
Im getting depressed, my body is broken and tired.
Im about to buy fallout 4.
everything is in buckets, the collective clubs are not calling, the no nothing is going on.
to cold to go anyplace.
mountains of broken hemp sticks lay all over waiting to be burned.
Im getting depressed, my body is broken and tired.
Im about to buy fallout 4.
