It's because I was excited about how far the bat I had swung to get my hands to explode could blow the pitcher's ball away.
“Debon, why are you doing this?”
"What?" https://betgoca.com/sands
“Did you not go to the bathroom today?”
“I went”
"I know"
no, this kid
“Juan”
“Why aren’t you in a good mood because you’re restless like a poopy dog?”
“It’s not like that, you idiot.”
It feels like going out for the first time in a fucking new outfit
The bounce on my first date with Julie
The heart pounding just before starting the supercar for the first time and stepping on the accelerator
If you give me this analogy, you'll hear me say I'm a psycho.
No one can understand how I feel right now
(I'm sorry, you think I don't know?)
[It's tick-tac-tuk day, but I can't help but intervene]
[Will you continue to not know?]