Farmers’ A1manac • Page 377

Wow that’s fuckin tiiighhtttt m’man

 

Matt Skiba Energy

 

what even goes on in here anymore

 

“And into the field I go,
To lose my mind and find my soul”

-Mr. Dr. Serotonin, R.S. Esquire

 

Farming

 

The farmer drove his tractor
Where the soil had been tilled
Planting corn in rank and file
From the silo to the lumber mill
He rode along in silence
As looked out past the honeysuckle field

 

yea

 

I miss this thread

 

@Mr. Serotonin you still crushin lattes on the reg?

 

When duty calls, I’ll be there.

 

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