E.7 Part 2 – Funeral for a Friend – I Hate Matt Wall Podcast
Reading its hard watching you die battling for my addiction hopes for my new mac blue ball brain my new hp music stripclub on a saturday night Please support Fingering… Continue reading
Reading its hard watching you die battling for my addiction hopes for my new mac blue ball brain my new hp music stripclub on a saturday night Please support Fingering… Continue reading
Reading its hard watching you die battling for my addiction hopes for my new mac blue ball brain my new hp music stripclub on a saturday night Make sure you… Continue reading
I am going down the mountain to Walmart to buy myself a shitty PC laptop to try to save my soul because my 9 year old MacBook Pro has died… Continue reading
I was looking fora new laptoppreferably a Macbut I have new specificationsI want it smallcompactlightspill resistant (wine)huge amount of storagebut most importantlyI want it chunkyI want it covered inhard plasticrubber… Continue reading
Now is the time to help make it happen for Fingering the Mundane! We are at $515 of the $1200 needed. Donate if you if can, if you can’t please… Continue reading
human friends are dangerous I can’t imagine caring for a person as much as I care for my computer I grow attachments to things that cannot by their nature let… Continue reading
you have been my best friend for the last 9 years you were my biggest supporter you made me feel like I could do this be a writer you have… Continue reading
The landlordcame over this morningIllegally of courseThey needed to put inA fire extinguisherThe dogs barkedMy mother calledMany timesI didn’t answerMy sister calledTo find out whyI didn’t answermy mom’s callsI called… Continue reading
I will be streaming non stop for the next 9 days or until I reach my goal of $1200 for Fingering the Mundane! HELP ME!!!!! Continue reading
Starting tomorrow morning… I will be streaming 24hrs a day until we meet our goal for Fingering the Mundane! Come watch. Make fun of me. Give til it hurts. Get… Continue reading