Am back. I smell like a dude who has been working in a methane mine for five years, and am wearing my own clean shirt to the office, bought from Camden.
It has a rooster copulating with a rabbit and says: Wrong.
Had drooling lolling man sleeping on me last night. It rocked so hard, the flight home. Good God.
Am sad to be back. I played so much in London.
It was incredible.com.
1 comment:
Hey Peas
Firstly welcome back, you mad it just in time for the mother of all cold fronts.
Secondly did you get that spaced out top with the doughnuts on it from Cyberdog?
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