oh yea it does! what doesn’t marijuana do for you! hahaha
Call me?
The South Park boyss.
fuck!
when life gives you lemons you make lemon juice.
but when the world says fuck you you say fuck you back!
morning thought.
It’s been a while since i wrote a song, wrote a poem, or wrote anything really sweet. Before, i’d be writing, singing, almost every other week. I haven’t wrote anything for 3-4 months.
I think the reason is because i don’t just write. I write because i have a reason to write. It was my way of expressing how i felt. If you read the lyrics to the last song i wrote, it had so much meaning to every line, or at least to me it did. I never wasted one line telling her how i felt. None of it was bull shit that was put in to make it sound better. It wasn’t just writing anymore. It was the real me within a song. There was no pretend happiness, or fake sorrow. It was all real.
