Seeing another person with synesthesia... is like music to my eyes.
I want to write a sexually charged novel with an FBI twist. *Fifty Raids A Day*
Two cows walk into a vegan bar. The bartender says, ""We don't serve your kind here.""
How long can one listen to a kid talk before it's officially considered a hostage situation?
Look, don't ask me about the blind masturbation competition. I don't know where I came.
