it's cold....it's cold...have i mentioned it's fucking cold???? we have been cooped up in this house in this cold with nothing but the 420 solution and some Baileys irish cream...hey...wait...that sounds pretty rockin'.......So oh, boy.......nothing new to report....eat sleep fuck kill..........with the exception of killing..........the only thing I kill these days is time. So take notice people.....I am on the warpath of some faceless god seeking all those things outta life that allude me......DAMN YOU RANCHO RELAXO.....DAMN YOU........Love and Bruises......what else matters in life? Plenty of love........plenty of bruises.....what can I say---listening to very little music....reading not a god damn thing....smoking stale drum and keeping a wicked smile on my face. Love ya Kittens and cadets.......Oh, and for shits and giggles-
Tell me something your mother would be ashamed to know about you.....and why the fuck your life matters
Tell me something your mother would be ashamed to know about you.....and why the fuck your life matters
and, for you:
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
because you know....