You think this is about drugs it's not Its when my 13th bad idea turned right And I made up my mind to exploit it It wasn't quite as hard as you'd think it might But the timing was real important And I had made up my mind to enjoy it I knew a bunch of thugs Who were just hanging around I'd agitate and activate them Make them come on board I could feel the universe expanding And my vision was all commanding I gave them these tapes I gave them the gift of electricity They had a gift for theft I had our bodies hanging below us like moorings And we all got to school in the morning Where the teachers were never more boring And is that the end rushing towards me Or is it the floor Well either way I never saw it coming and what's more If I had I would have ignored it And that is why I never got caught So fuck you and whatever the fuck you thought It was like stepping onto A moving train It was like the whole damn Thing was prearranged Oh the timing was a beautiful thing As for the end I never saw it coming
this album still gives me chills. ill never forget that story.
today we tried to sneak into Boo Radley's yard. unsuccessful, but we are not giving up yet. dinner tonight at my house: homemade ice cream, squirrel stew, deer, bean stew, sangria. and other delicacies of the post-crumble planning self sufficient garbage picking world. love it/live it
DOING BUSINESS WITH YOU IS LIKE FUCKING A FLACCID DICK. i could do something horrible and bratty and vicious right now. i probably shouldn't. but i might.
suburbs make me want to kill. i'm going home. my bathroom is dirtier than these front lawns. yuck. i'm too bad for this. i need the ghetto to keep me out of trouble.