That's about as hairy as my face gets!! I want a beard. I want a beard so bad I can taste it. The beard, that is. I'd love to have that haggard uncomfortable piece of trash all up in my grill. Man alive.
Ideally, I want to have a beard like Richie.
But I think ideally, I want to look like him all around.
Anyone in New York City want to, I don't know, do something? Like get a beer? Take shrooms? See the circus? Ride a bike built for two? Play pool? Renovate my basement? Do laundry? I'm going mad with nothing to do.
Also, doom and gloom are on the horizon. I'm running out of weed. I don't know why, and I know it's pathetic, but I'm smoking a lot by myself. Perhaps I'm just homesick/lonely. I hope I'm not a fiending addict. I guess we'lll find out in a week.
my phone number is 616.558.0100!
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and yes, i told him your name was ben