My sEcrEt twEakEr pAd,

this is a blog for those of you who sometimes question your sanity, and may no longer believe in this reality. If your anything like me you may abuse drugs, embrace insomnia, treat sex like a religion, mutilate your body, and eat only when your stomachs feeling up to it. InsaNIty both fascinates and scares me. Every word out of my mouth is a metaphor that mostly only I understand.

the old smoke house, havnt gone there in forever…
havnt got that fried in forever either,
everybody thought i was rolling, but i wasnt…just baked guys lol
except now when i get really fried i feel like im tweaked for some reason…i dont mind.
i had huge pupils, i was chewing like a mofucka, and i was talking realy speedy…
like wtf

the old smoke house, havnt gone there in forever…

havnt got that fried in forever either,

everybody thought i was rolling, but i wasnt…just baked guys lol

except now when i get really fried i feel like im tweaked for some reason…i dont mind.

i had huge pupils, i was chewing like a mofucka, and i was talking realy speedy…

like wtf

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