Scotty doesn't know! Scotty doesn't know! Scotty doesn't know! Don't tell Scotty!
This is just a quick update. I'm up at Tanner's dorm in Stillwater, but I wanted to get this shit written down before I forget it.
JB - "What do you mean how much coke would it take to kill an elephunt?"
JB - "Like a big elephunt, or what?"
JB - "Well like a big elephunt, baby elephunt, or dad elephunt?"
T - "Baby."
S - "15 grams"
JB - "I don't know? 15 Grams."
etc. etc.
"Jesus christ Tanner. I just had a religious fucking experience listening to this song. I was a fucking barbarian solider for a second."
Good times.
Love, Mike.
P.S. I know 'elephant' is spelled wrong. but trust me... i spelled it right for my purposes.
JB - "What do you mean how much coke would it take to kill an elephunt?"
JB - "Like a big elephunt, or what?"
JB - "Well like a big elephunt, baby elephunt, or dad elephunt?"
T - "Baby."
S - "15 grams"
JB - "I don't know? 15 Grams."
etc. etc.
"Jesus christ Tanner. I just had a religious fucking experience listening to this song. I was a fucking barbarian solider for a second."
Good times.
Love, Mike.
P.S. I know 'elephant' is spelled wrong. but trust me... i spelled it right for my purposes.