Lol.
Strange how random stuff can make me feel ashamed of myself.
Spent the day listening to matrix fairies talk about pixy dust.
Drove home, cradling my head, cos I'm tired.
Construction vehicle pulls in front of me with guys on the back.
I'm looking at them looking at me. Cradling my head.
The universe asks me, 'which one of you is more tired? Huh? HUH? The LABOURERS or YOU? Huh?'

Felt like a real doos. The only ladder I have ever climbed is corporate.

If my guy knew it was 'thinking, about pixy dust' that made me tired, he would smack me with that ladder - the og ladder, the real one...

sounds so disgusting man.

To be fair, my effort was for you labourer, just as your effort is for me... he don't know it tho lol

Moral of the story? Someone else is always more tired than you are... stop complaining lol

https://youtu.be/wC3a_Bly4...