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[ihatebangs]

Here we are. Here I am. Avoiding again. As every night goes. I tried to draw the Taj Mahal after smoking from a bong larger than my torso. It didn’t really work out the way my feeble mind’s eye had planned. Maybe If I didn’t have all this work to do I’d be able to do the things I wanted to do. Like finish my painting, figuring out the meaning of it all, and yell from the window top at the people of bloor street. Lucifer is definitely upon us, or me at least. He is looking up or down from wherever the bro dwells , he is looking and pointing his tiny red finger at me and laughing.
Whatever Lukey, I got my friends I got a bottle of wine. I’m feeling fine.