horse badorties.

its what you put your WEED IN, man.

national anthem

the end! every time i look in sky i see why purple says glow down. you ink loins where time destroys and comic pollution questions apparitions. fire? ranger, tell me where diary sits.

is forestry for you? what would it bring? do voice boxes ring? let's take it down and back. let's walk slower down the same trail we were on. let's hold hands and see what happens when we sit our eyes on and through the blade. it's there. welcome. i said welcome.

i was too caught up most of the time in the drinky state of tennessee's nights to stand next to you on your road. i just wanted you to be on my team. battin' h's. i just wanted to see you next to me in my rear view. always in the rear view. thanks for not giving in old brother. old lover. my sister.