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Taking back Sunday
Fuck! Just because I work at radio shack doesn’t mean I know everything about everything. I told you what we could do here so you Got an attitude. My coworker says The same thing and you thank him. Go die in a hole bitch
The only way to work a minimum wage job is stoned
I was once told I was a song without words. I finally realize that I don’t agree. I Have all The words anyone will ever need and none of them mean a thing. It’s not a lack of words. My voice is just an impossible song to dance to
Wake up, smoke bud, go to work, go home, smoke bud, sleep, repeat process. This is my comfy little cycle.
I have yet to find a cigar so good I didn’t want to gut it and roll a fat blunt
Tumblr! I missed you!
Soo… About the days when its really hazy outside… Sorry… Just really wanted to smoke weed
I know what misery feels like again. Its not so bad. Its familiar if its anything at all