I stuck as i can't remember an analcunt song that i like or who i lent the cd to, this frustrats me alot

The sporting editors had also given me $300 in cash, most of which was already spent on extremely dangerous drugs. The trunk looked like a mobile police narcotics lab. We had two bags of grass, seventy-five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine and a whole galaxy of multi-coloured uppers, downers, screamers, laughers... and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of Budwiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls.

scripture from the bible (fear and loathing in las vagus)

haha guess who just hitched half a fucking country to get to nowhere

pot kicks arse and alkies and tripas



ooo and the birds nest

well, what am i? this was aimed at no one in genneral