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yesterday i rolled a joint and immediately lost it and my only comfort has been imagining it traveling chef boyardee style down the stairs and across the walkways to a stoner in greater need than myself
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got obliterated by a 1-2 combo of truly heinous shirts at the mall shirt store today
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imagine if your boyfriend was like I can smell an ant. and started tracking
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hey what is up with this single frame from the video for X Gon Give It To Ya
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actually no, we're not "dating". we're bound together for infinity. like the stars. so, fuck you, actually.
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