Lola, Lola, will the world end me and you?
So I'm outside in my backyard, smoking a joint with Kyle, Damian and Breda. During the after-session, Kyle notices that the filter of his cigarette is shorter than his usual butts. A healthier person would think: That's less protection! A smoker would think: That's more tobacco! I think: I gotta write this shit down.
I talked to Nolie tonight, and we had a conversation about all the stupid shit we used to do. And it lead to the fact that we're growing up because we're changing and growing away from what we were. And sometimes I think I'm growing in the wrong direction. Like hallucinations-in-a-bad-coyote-dessert-acid-trip wrong direction.
I talked to Nolie tonight, and we had a conversation about all the stupid shit we used to do. And it lead to the fact that we're growing up because we're changing and growing away from what we were. And sometimes I think I'm growing in the wrong direction. Like hallucinations-in-a-bad-coyote-dessert-acid-trip wrong direction.