What's the point in a 12 foot high jacked up truck, other than over compensation? Perhaps I'm too much of a synic, but what the fuck?
I'm pretty sure I was hit with a date rape attempt last night... Luckily I had the rite people watching me last night apparently climbing lamp posts is quite illegal; thankfully I'm not in jail... In all honesty, I'm kinda flattered or weirded out depending on the doser, from a dosee's point of view... Thanks for the free ride I guess...
Seems like everyone has a dirty little hidden agenda these days. Where have all the real people gone?
I think I would like to be a traveling, gypsy, tattoo artist.
Who would like a tattoo? Out of state perhaps? I'm on my way...
Will tat for food, or cigerettes... - drunken yammer
Who would like a tattoo? Out of state perhaps? I'm on my way...
Will tat for food, or cigerettes... - drunken yammer
Now I'm lost... Giggle at dress code abiding cut throats. Stare at the wall and see what tricks and pleasentries the bricks provide... Bourbon-the atractive prostitute with the 3 pack a day rasp: karma sutra cerebrally stored... The only love affair I'll ever need.
Rain, humidity, and a bright moon make me happy, psylicybe gatherers unite free treats for the masses... Now to look for a lovely companion to join ... this my friends has been terribly hard as of late; my verve to wistle at the local lovely filling up her tank at the corner gas station isn't there, and that perhaps has now become standard procedure ... Today someone told me "god has a plan" ... another ant in the omnipotent one's complex farm gee thanks... Perhaps your sentient being isn't even there to hear you... and the thought of him not hearing your random wimpers would shatter your whole concept of a place free of bullshit; free of broads in their teens addicted to tweek, free of nostalgia... free your fucking mind, but not all of the time... on occasion ! ...
