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last night when i was stoned i felt so creative and beautiful. while i was walking to the drink machine to get juice (nigga what the fuck is JUICE?) i became convinced that i could taste the walls. what i mean to say is that by concentrating on the colour of the walls i felt like my eyes were seeing as well as tasting. The walls in my dorm are a ( Read more... )

tomorrow is my last night at spencers YOWZA, i think i'll steal some magnets, and a dildo, and a shot glass, and some sassy stickers... or maybe i won't. maybe i'll just close up shop and let that be that ( Read more... )

( come up in the spot lookin extra fly )

( i take my twist with a shout )

WOAH its been a while! my bad ( Read more... )