Kay! WIERDO! WIERDO! IMA WIERDO! Haha dat Gucci shit.hell yes my high is lovely. Brb gotta hit it.
Holy shit. Holy jeepers bat man! Ok I just tweaked. I halve the laptop on my knees over the blanket n the blanket has been over the heater n the battery to the laptop is lithium so that would explode right?! Yeah I think so. So I placed the laptop on the couch. Brb gotta hit it.
Yoyo I was warming my hands. I should start telling you the time right? I’m going to. Seriously. No I’m serious! Dead serious. Oh seriously? You’re not serious? No but seriously, I’m not even kidding. Like seriously. Hahahahahaha loll okay hmmm I like doing this. Successful. Money to Blow: Birdman. I Put On. Young Jeezy. So what’s up guys? Hey quick question, why does a squirrel swim on his back? Oh to keep his nuts dry. Wait I never told you the time. 12:58 Am. Omen; the Prodigy. I’m so high. Haha I feel like I’m in a dorm room but I look around and I’m in my gay-rage. Brb ima proof read so I don’t mess up the words I missed or something lolls. Ok awesome. Lol I felt like I was wet at one point. I was like wtf? Haha La Roux-In For the Kill Skream. I’m pretty cold man. I might just go inside. And I can watch the man who stares at goats or four Christmas’. Idk which one. I’m rockin with Vince Vaughn. Hmmm I got a ill weed left. But I don’t wanna be noticed high. Problem. New song. ROGER THAT YOUNG MONEY! Beasts. Blah high I’m hi. Flow tighter than dick in the butt. 12:09 Am. Its Barbie bitch. ROGER THAT! I like to pretend I can rap sometimes lol well I mean ima rebel! I re-arranged the gay-rage today. Idk if I told you that yet. I feel like there was a spider in presence. Fuck spiders. EW! I’m hungry. YOU CAN’T HANDLE THE TRUTH! EW awkward taste *SPIT* whomp, whomp, whomp! I hate spiders. I think I should go inside right now. Brb.
Ok I’m in the house. 12:20 Am. Time to watch four Christmas. H.o ima lay down. K. Hahaha “I’m a big fan of Connecticut!” Vince Vaughn. What a pimp. Here it comes! Alright well ima put the computer away for a little bit. Peace.
Stay Wasted, Porch.