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TooLate ToofcknLate for PooAtree
2:30ish a.m. Christ, whathfck ye doin?
look at this mess,would ya? & b'sides
you're asleep
y'r asleep
You Are Asleep
& sleeping aswell \
Ghost'o yr dead doper buddy TDV standin there rite there
"hey, man, you asleep?" -
"What thfck you want,Tommy? Leave me alone willya?
I got no time f'thishit"
"Come on wake up. Let's
get high...let's get Fucked Up"
"Yr fckn dead,fchrisakes,how much more fucked'up you need?
I got Work To Do tmorro....gotta cut down that
big'ass pooAtree in the back
for goddamn Xmass"
"You & yr fckn poetry, Kozak......next yr gonna tell me you got a gig playin saxOfone wit
Don Cherry or Bix.......whatever.
See ye later,punk"
"GoodNight,&FareTheeWell, dear Thomas. Just don't
bother my ass wit thishit anymore,
will'ye?
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dkzk2014FOTO:"hooIsYoo,myEye?"BY: dkzk
Published 23rd Aug 2014
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"Yr fckn dead,fchrisakes,how much more fucked'up you need?
it prb to much information to tell you snot shot out me nose I lafed so hard reading that, and but i love this razzing banter stoner dead buddy ghost story, i'm pitching the pilot now to the universe for your new unreality series, dada yer word are better sustenance than food
it prb to much information to tell you snot shot out me nose I lafed so hard reading that, and but i love this razzing banter stoner dead buddy ghost story, i'm pitching the pilot now to the universe for your new unreality series, dada yer word are better sustenance than food
23rd Aug 2014 3:37pm
23rd Aug 2014 11:52pm
it felt like the early chapters of
Dickens' Christmas Carol, slightly
updated..:)
Dickens' Christmas Carol, slightly
updated..:)
