This is Kelly. We were dating at the time. I don't really know what she saw in me. I fucked it up. Yea for me.
Smoke. Smoke until your lungs bleed and your fingers turn yellow. Then, get cancer and die. That's kinda my plan.
The backside of a hippie. I guess smoking pot goes better with dreadlocks or some shit.
Drink Beer. And if that doesn't work, you can always drink shitty sports water and see what happens.
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