"gangster sidewalls, sunroof in the back..."
there isn't a single sleep drug that can fuck with me. i am the king of rocking throught this shit. how can i not fall asleep on prescription meds, it's nutz. i guess i have done alright with falling asleep, but then i wake up a few hrs later...mostly from allergies.
went out drankin bushmills with some oldies. jay van jay, lisa lisa, d-scott, depart, el remo, some russian girl named massa? anyways, so now i'm testing out my skills --- bushmills vs. sonata; right now, d has tagged in + the ref didn't see the shank i just pulled outta my tights. aha, rake across the eyes, can't stop this chit, i'm truly takin it to sonata, though i am starting to feel a little woozy, maybe it's gonna win, cause i'm having trouble staying on my chair, thinking about...nothing.
it's kinda fun on hypotics cause you don't think about anything, they won't let you, it's sort of a calm flow, yr body waves around as you listen to yo la tengo covering curtis mayfield's 'be thankful for what you've got'. ladies, i am very thankful.
good night.
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