Lastnight ruled. I got everything I wanted. I Finally got some damn pain pills and I met some fool who bought two sixers of Sparks, that energy brew, as a result I woke in someone else's bed and while walking home spit neon yellow on the ground, I was dumbfounded, I spit again, and as soon as I realized it was from that damn beer I was walking over a patch of concrete that someone had written "SPARK" in, coincidence? I think not. Im pretty sure it was a message from God, now I just need to figure out what the hell He meant. Peace and shit.
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ninjavanish said:
Does anyone know anything about the Skull and Bones society, I saw some guy bring that up in an interview with Bush and Bush couldnt say anything, then the guy said something about him being number 332? Im intrigued.
yes go to this thread... for info