The man formerly known as prince formerly known as the artist formerly known as prince.
Sorry, I really tried.
Is your inability to turn on your lights on a horrible rainy day genetic, or is there something in the color that causes you to want to be an idiot with a death wish?
I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I don’t care if you want to die screaming in a fire, just leave me out of it.
Just bought a house.
This is groovy stuff