dawn

I actually like that the next generation is not into cigarettes and tobacco, that’s a demonic fuckin habit, real talk, hella guilty, shame on me and everything that has been. Blah blah blah.

That one is stupid, and delicious, and lethal, and the epitome of chill, and cancerous, yeah yeah I know.

So you arrive at the most simple of choice.

“do you live to live? Or do you live to die?”

Poetic, romantic, what the f*** ever and who gives a f*** I mean really who gives a f*** who gives a f***.

Them darts are lethal, and not cool at all,, but fuck me does it feel good to die, does it feel good to indulge does it feel good to exhale the tar, the carcinogens the spice the region the plant..

Perverted, that is one perverted aspect of being alive.