This is my honest truth, I wrote this as I not do pleasantly……. but oh so excitedly and..willingly get a whiff off of my sons covered menthol socks . Yum.
Jesus Christ, they FILL me and nothing else matters.
I have experienced NIRVANA!!!!
AMEN, let me help others experience that. This my only request from God tonight.
Let me know if you disagree,
I have a problem , I know I do !
I remember walking into the place, I didn’t know what to get. You wanted to get a guest beer, and I said no. I ordered for you, a double 9 IPA, i ordered a buenas noches . We talked to Lizzie and nick. In between, “I got a Lizzie is naughty” , “I want to fuck zemie but her bf would kill me shit.”
You played a couple of songs. I gave you 3 bucks and you played random hip hop funky songs. We all loved them , because you’re the best dj to my ears.
You broke the seal, your zipper was left undone, this was before you playing some songs .
-**I love you, I loved to play with your hair through out the night .**
We the kept grooving along, this guy had way too many play songs on tap.
Your played some more on tap, two more. We tried to get less beer but got served twice as more.
I wanted to lay down on the cards but said no, I rather uber instead.
I drove home, I was fine. I temper coming up easy, the best timing. “It was i. Love I was created and in love is I hope I die” repeatedly
As soon as I came home, you went for the smoke, I even commented in how strange your canister for holding weed was.
We went to the bench , Is shit smoke and 7/8 sppiff off weed