If you haven't yet, i still recomend you check out Sarah Vizzle on myspace and read her one unfinished poem.
http://www.myspace.com/ramonastarship
What better way to celebrate thanksgiving than leaving the country? I'm going on a 2 day sabatical gonzo style. Tonight me and Rob and 2 random hoes will be leaving for canada. The plan is very vauge but consists of 4 key ingrediants:
1 vile Absinthe (to be obtained upon crossing the border)
1 quater oz. of high quality herb
1 small bag of yip.
2 bottles of captian morgans
Bobs gf steph is coming. Steph is bringing a friend for me. Supposidly she's cute, but i dunno. I doubt these girls ever smoked before, let alone indulged in the maddness thats about to ensue. If she is cute, bonus. If not, well my chrisima copulated with my desperation and a few snipits of coke and absinthe should make for good segway into mending my brooken heart. Or at least putting this mess behind me. Hehh i just don't know. Reguardless at any point I'm still thinking about someone entirely to much.
I think about winter, and how hard its gotta be for a single mom. you know if i was still with you i'd help your daughter get dressed for the treck to the car, i'd dust off your car, start your car so it was nice and warm for you to climb into, and steal a few smooches before you left. Eh dillisonial, narcotic addicts dream vividly in the wake of there mistakes. Hehh what could've been been beautiful, i shattered it like a cheap glass minagire and painted my own portrit of my demise and decent into wickedness and debauchary in blood and brooken glass. Either way at this point i have a path for the future figured out.
http://www.myspace.com/ramonastarship
What better way to celebrate thanksgiving than leaving the country? I'm going on a 2 day sabatical gonzo style. Tonight me and Rob and 2 random hoes will be leaving for canada. The plan is very vauge but consists of 4 key ingrediants:
1 vile Absinthe (to be obtained upon crossing the border)
1 quater oz. of high quality herb
1 small bag of yip.
2 bottles of captian morgans
Bobs gf steph is coming. Steph is bringing a friend for me. Supposidly she's cute, but i dunno. I doubt these girls ever smoked before, let alone indulged in the maddness thats about to ensue. If she is cute, bonus. If not, well my chrisima copulated with my desperation and a few snipits of coke and absinthe should make for good segway into mending my brooken heart. Or at least putting this mess behind me. Hehh i just don't know. Reguardless at any point I'm still thinking about someone entirely to much.
I think about winter, and how hard its gotta be for a single mom. you know if i was still with you i'd help your daughter get dressed for the treck to the car, i'd dust off your car, start your car so it was nice and warm for you to climb into, and steal a few smooches before you left. Eh dillisonial, narcotic addicts dream vividly in the wake of there mistakes. Hehh what could've been been beautiful, i shattered it like a cheap glass minagire and painted my own portrit of my demise and decent into wickedness and debauchary in blood and brooken glass. Either way at this point i have a path for the future figured out.