Ever know anyone who got so high they went full circle and ended up clear?
4 levels of being: awake, asleep, stoned, and communicating with Isbe’s.
I choose D.
On the morrow starts my climb.
Through haze, through fangs, and finer-things.
Rewarded for complience; rewarded for resistance.
Just enjoy the benefits, fucko.
These won’t last forever; not with Captain Cheeto’s finger on the Bondi button.
Doesn’t that Flamin’ Hot powder sting?
I was kinky once, but there’s a line, and I draw it at processed cheese powder in pee-holes.
Preach truths, toke jokes. And shoplift Amazon, my lovelies. Have a beautiful Monday evening.


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