yesterday i manipulated school spirit so i could dance around school in big boots and faery wings. fuck dulles high school. in august i'm going to bartending school and tending to the addictions of yuppie scum will pay my way through school. me and my friends want to open a head shop/bar type placei know they say you shouldn't go into business with friends but whatever, we're stoners that aren't in it for the greed.
"load up the bong, crank up the song..."
"load up the bong, crank up the song..."