In second grade, my teacher put me in the back corner of the classroom with a folding cardboard posterboard around my desk as blinders to keep me from distracting the other kids.
it’s half eaten, but in it’s bag, labeled “rhino pellet” with the local dispensary name and all. do i eat it all at once tonight and say fuck it? I mean if it’s laced, more drugs for me!
intacti started following you
it’s where you procrastinate in your boxers cause fuck it.
jag-ar-en-katt
free love in the air
outer space communist scare
the sixties were rare.
THATS A BAD HAIKU
prints done today. I didn’t get around to scanning them but I’m really proud of one of them and the teacher was impressed so yeah I’ll get them up tomorow. Oh and your all amazing.
m4rijuana-
quite the opposite. I’ve just never heard anyone call it great but thats awesome that you like it.
