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fuckin' "Come and Get Your Love," by Redbone. ... that shit has some soul, for real.
spent today hitting-up the gym and talking to one of my boys about uh... inhaling smoke from doobie. Haha, see how I worded that. Makes it more cryptic, and also sound kinda gay, but the point wasn't that there's anything gay about it. Anyways, doobie is amazing, it leads to very ridiculously outlandish events sometimes.
Btw, do you ever e-mail someone and not want to fuck it up, so it takes you like four hours to write three short paragraphs? That sort of stuff is ridic.
"Mind is Playing Tricks on Me" by the Geto Boys is pretty hot too, and "Passing Me By" by Pharcyde.
My old roommate Frank is mad my boy. It is lame that we can't continue living outrageous lives and having crazy memories together. Whatever.
spent today hitting-up the gym and talking to one of my boys about uh... inhaling smoke from doobie. Haha, see how I worded that. Makes it more cryptic, and also sound kinda gay, but the point wasn't that there's anything gay about it. Anyways, doobie is amazing, it leads to very ridiculously outlandish events sometimes.
Btw, do you ever e-mail someone and not want to fuck it up, so it takes you like four hours to write three short paragraphs? That sort of stuff is ridic.
"Mind is Playing Tricks on Me" by the Geto Boys is pretty hot too, and "Passing Me By" by Pharcyde.
My old roommate Frank is mad my boy. It is lame that we can't continue living outrageous lives and having crazy memories together. Whatever.