I WAAAANNA BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE Anarchyyyy YEAAaaaaaa!!!!!!!

[deahelene13]

Oh God Save the Queen, yes Save the Queen. "You are my hero, however shall I repay you?" God Eat The Queen Eat it man God Eat the Queen, God Eats. No FUTURE NO FUTURE NO FUTURE for you! I don't know man why I did it? Andrew man, how could you let me? Fuckin PUNK. Fuck you who thinks punk is dead? Yes it died in me one day but it has ressurrected like a fuckin rebel cause. Ok admittedly i'm stoned off of seeds and branches saved from last night's blunt. Initially, I was just rolling that sucker out of practice because i'm not much of a fiend smoker but it just came out so nice and tight that I had to celebrate the improvement of my skills. But I think i'm a pothead now cause I crushed up those leftovers and packed it in Sally and ripped her hot open cunt bowl. The high approached but I did not feel chill or mellow. No not that hippie summerland this time but something much more intense and sharp. Andrenalin soared through my body and awakened the energy within. I felt electric. Fucking PUNK ROCK MAN. I lit a cherry clove(those really bring out ur high esp when your coming down), threw on my Anarchy in the UK Cd(all the good punk from Britain from '76-77), and started skankin all around my house. I was going crazy in this imaginary circle pit I had created wearing my black Ramones dress. Fuckin A perfection! It's like I can't stop, I gotta move. Grandma's talking to me right now, like I can see her lips moving but she's just this big purple figure hovering above me like fuckin senior citizen Barney. Ok she's gon now and all I see is the smoke curling from the incense I lit who fuckin knows when.

"Baby Baby Baby, Baby Baby Baby, Won't You Be My Girl? Ya eyes are so pretty and the clothes u wear they so fine. I want you come around to my place just wanna use up a litle of your time, Baby Baby Baby, Baby Baby Baby, Won't You Be My Girl?" Aw c'mon...

I'm going to make myself a sandwich....this has been anotha Edition to the Chronic Calls Chronicles. Peace kid...