söndag 17 augusti 2008

The Low Cut.

Everyone so fucking happy, so fucking in love and so fucking rich. And myself, I'm sitting in this sixteen year old kid's parent's house begging for weed. I mean, I'm twentythree years old, seven years older than this trippy little kid and I'm begging HIM for weed? In the eyes of someone wiser, than must seem so fucking tragic and pathetic.

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