This 2018 quiz took me way longer than I expected.
Thank you, 2018.
The music made for now.
I got middle-age problems but still, I’m grateful.
If the rolls rise, we alright.
I don’t know what it’s all for, but I’m here.
This week I’m grateful for longing.
This, all of this, is real too.
“Go forget us.”
I have not danced enough during the bizarro-land of the last two years.