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I passed a pill bug that was stuck on its back, and without thinking, I bent over and flipped him. If it could talk, it would have probably thanked me, but I felt really good about it anyway. That’s why I think I should be the next president of the United States.

The name's Tim. Nice to meet you, maybe.

I play guitar, sing silly songs, write stuff, draw shitty pictures and make people on the Internet mad on a professional level. I drink a lot of tea and write letters to pen pals. I also think about death a lot.

If you lived in a giant diaper, you wouldn’t even need a bathroom.

You could just shit on the floor.

Now look me in the eyes and tell me your life is perfect.

"You can’t beat a ho with a belt. Hoes like that shit!"

—life lessons from Pootie Tang