Message from @Cabinet
Discord ID: 537682552891113483
Not sure what to do here
Yeah, there we go
Wow, this shit must be dead
GG @Deleted User, you just advanced to level 1!
They forgot the cliche yinyang necklace from the dollar store
Or pot belt buckle from the mall
Nah, not dead, just selectively active.
You can view yesterdays activity and we are in voice chat almost daily.
He will not divide us
"We will ride the shortbus" @Deleted User
My truck is a money hole. Spent thousands of dollars already and now more shit keeps breaking.
That sucks, man
I hope you find a better vehicle
@Deleted User a I predict the next generation of you will be Hallywood am I correct in my assumption?
I am on the right of this picture locationsly and ideologically so fuck you burgerstein
His Jew sister too
I didn’t know he had a sister but there’s nothing like a Ben Shapiro reck’d compilation
Found this in a drug box, it’s not allowed for prehospital care in the state of Georgia yet it was in our box
*Im gonna paralyze everybody*
send em to THE RANCH
Written and Directed by Hal
written and directed in Hallywood
Hal irl
the future of humans
Halans
The year is 20019. The great storm that sent the world into total devastation is over. Almost all of civilization is gone. Save for one McDonalds. Sebastian Stormbearer, the descendant of the last employee to work at the McDonalds in what was once Lexington, Massachusetts puts on his ancestor’s tattered uniform. He brings the ancient fryers to life and lights rudimentary candles to give a semblance of lighting to the ancient building. He turns to the counter, where a man wearing sheepskin and carrying ancient dollar bills stands. He looks at Sebastian and then up at the long faded menu, and says “yeah, can I get a uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh”