Me: "Five of my friends got arrested and here's the article and it says they found a "ball of heroin" on Elmo (not from camp) and Jenben!" My Dad: " . . . What the fuck is a "ball of heroin?" It's a fucking powder, not a fucking ball."
Needless to say, the "ball of heroin" turned out to be a lie.
The movement has once again been put in doubt. Depression, police, rollerskating, soup, these are obstacles. Do not worry childdisciplestudentbrat, these are all passing things. The time will come.
To all those who have recently askes, yes, I never did really tell anyone what my actually political position is.
I FINALLY HAVE IT. "Nevesta," a song by the Russian singer Glukoza. It's like listening to candy. If you wanna hear it, im me, because it is fan-fucking-tastic.