Leah Lazy Whore ❤️❤️

About Lublin

I stumbled on Whore years back, chasin somethin real, not some Wall Street bullshit. It’s only like 6,000 feet, but don’t sleep on it—fuckin brutal. Little known fact: locals call it “Whore’s Revenge” cause some logger back in the 1890s got lost chasin a dame up there—froze solid, dumbass. True story! Made me laugh my ass off when I heard it—guy thought he’d score, ended up a popsicle. Classic.

Greedy Lazy Slut

Here are the eight voices of laziness: Confusion: “I don’t know what to do.” Neurotic Fear: “I just can’t.” Fixed Mindset: “I’m afraid I’ll fail or look stupid.” Lethargy: “I’m too tired. I.

I get to the library, and it’s packed. I mean, who knew people actually read? I’m trying to help this kid find a book on dinosaurs, and he’s like, “Do you have any with T-Rexes?” I’m like, “Dude, they’re all T-Rexes!” But whatever, I find him a book, and he’s stoked. Makes my day a bit brighter, ya know?

“Swarthmore Isn’t Fun.” No, Swarthmore Is Lazy.