Robo-weed

[yourbitterherox]

I think my name Is Alex Akerblom.

I think I am made of candy.

I think I am tripping on coricidin.

I think that I am gonna throw a cup cake at Nathan.

I think that I made an excelent wind gaurd for my weed pit on the corner of my desk.

I think I dont like the wedding cake in my fridge.

I think i should get married.

Or not.

Either could be rather dangerous.

and result in an apocalyptic battle of good and evil.

and what it really narrows down to in the end is the world isnt held together by love.

the world is held together by fear and corrupt leaders.

if you wish to continue to live...

forget all you know and become a drone like the rest of the world.

its the cool thing to do.

and smoke cigarettes.

they make you live longer and make you look cool.