i won't stop until you're by my side, counting down the seconds until our ribs collide. i believe in a long, prolonged derangement of the senses to attain the unknown. although, i live in the subconscious, our pale reason hides the infinite from us.
smoke weed like its oxygen.
i've reached enlightenment.
MOST DOPE.
dumb bitch on facebook: “taking the FCAT. text it.” i can’t even.
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