after smoking two cigarettes i had some retarded dreams about retarded stuff. gross stuff. sex stuff. yeah, well, perhaps that might be nicotine in my system waving its ugly face at me. guess i wont do that...
I write to keep the voices in my head from expressing themselves orally in inappropriate places. I don't believe in rules but do believe in logic which people stopped paying attention to years ago. I hope to make it in vogue again to think with your head.
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