Smokin’ and chillin’ after a rave, circa 1990s sometime
i graduated from slug school, which is where i learned how to be sticky, attach to a substrate, and eat leaves
but, even more importantly, it’s where i learned how to love
we sell bastards at this store now
Las Vegas in 1983. The A-Team (1983)
with my brain small, my meat huge, my pain endless, i tread onwards
