I got an air compressor today. In the mail. It was expecting it and it came. It might just be the coolest five pounds of twelve volt machinery I’ve ever owned. I filled my car tires and my bike tires and I went for tacos. I smell like rubber and cilantro. These are three songs that smell like rubber and taste like cilantro.
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- April 7, 2014, 11:24 p.m.
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