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everybody has lost that one bag of drugs, that they tear their house apart looking for, but never find. obviously this excludes those who are not fun or straight edge (same thing)..
but anyway, it's like that sock that goes missing when you do laundry, so you wind up with an odd number of socks.. as if like randomly one day you're all "i think i'll just wear one sock, fuck two, two socks are lame" either way, both situations are fucking irritating, for they never get sorted. unless... you happen to be me...
yeah, well... my missing bag of drugs... take a look how this one sorted itself out.. uh-huh. rrrright.
yup. this was a note i found on my fridge this morning.
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of course it was.
hahaa// the amazing thing is.. besides the fact that i'm shrooming reallyyy hard right now// is that there was drugs left in the bag// i would've done them// haha// i got a gem of a roomie!//
hahahha, that's brilliant. even better than finding a $10 bill in some jacket you haven't worn in a long time.
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