shawn is over (brother raymi) and me and him and jullo are gonna break thru my dad’s window and suntan on the roof there. shawn is all manic and on 4 cups of coffee playing hitman and saying lets go for a drive and i am still half asleep in my old lady supermarket dress with fucked hair and eyes and still getting body buzzes from the ganj. gsusking is adhd to all hell it’s funny. i need triple a batteries for my pussy razor. i need variety store sunglasses. i look like a skid shawn says, when you’re gonna paint the trailer? fuck you.
speaking of trailer, the marlers lemme knick a trillion glow stick bracelets and these pics of dude they bought their silver twinkie of a trailer from who has black eyes and beat up face with no shirt on and a fat naked pig wife. and his report card too. they also found shotguns in there. awesome. ok we have to go now. have fun today.
