2010-12-02
anacondas
i fuckin love being a grown up. i often find myself sitting in my big, comfy bed, smoking weed and reading or watching something hilarious before bed, listening to rumbling traffic on the street below and feel peace and calm with an undercurrent of giddy freedom at being my own guardian.
now i am about to hit my green, glitter filled pipe, eat a miniature canadian aero bar and finish the last ten delicious pages of persuader. ah bliss!
tinteardrop at 12:50 a.m.