Apr 19, 2007 22:55
We should start holding hands instead of playing tag.
All things I can reason out intellectually, but still manage to limit myself with.
Phoetiquette: in the south...
kleelaLA: they eat steak fried like chicken
Apathy has a capital letter, better visuals with Apathy in the middle.
I am like a reservation; crumbling and soaked in alcohol.
Today I missed marijuana as I am prone to do in the sun, grass. I thought about falling out of trees and appreciating ants less fully than I do now, but with more enthusiasm. I had beef for dinner. I want to get stoned. Such is the nature of a slope, slippery, my principles abandoned.