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Whoaa.
I mean damn. I am fuckin high!
I smoked a LOT!!
Im sittin' here. And I'm just fucked up!
I mean fuck! Im high
Chop suey
oh fuck!
my heads fuckin floating around from the music.
bouncing, hard to type straight in this bouncing
environment and its rough
when agels deserve to die
fuck! im high
so very high
You wanted to
You wanted to
self righteous suice
wen agels deserve to die
i try when agels deserve to die
When this song is over I'm gonna try an exercise to channel
my innermost thoughts straight onto the keyboard. you will witness
the
very thoughts of my head within the computer screen. like a state
of unciousness
with one small hole for the entire world to look into.
And now i begin:
yeah
i type now
robts staring at me keaping into thetiger
cat and mouse type chase
tony the tiger
cartoons lors of cartoons
mice i see the mice crwaling everywhere
yet no one understands what the mice are saying
because they are interested in the feaetures if the
cyulinder
must keep eyes open to see the keys
im still diggin for information. give me more time.
existence
we create existence in our minnds to account for new thoughts
and feelings
everyimte that we think of something, it is a quantum type
effect.
why am i such a geek with science and shit
like knowing "sicreet" and "simension" and fuck scalar multiplication
and hsit
what the hell is wrong wit hyou? why would you do
such a thing
you sound like a fuckin loser.
i mean shit.
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Fuck im high
still so very high. maybe i shouldnt have smoked so much fuckin
weed
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