I just took the leftover morning coffee, rice milk, and some Carnation chocolate breakfast drink, and shook it up in my travel mug with a bunch of ice; ask me anything.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
I just took the leftover morning coffee, rice milk, and some Carnation chocolate breakfast drink, and shook it up in my travel mug with a bunch of ice; ask me anything.