gotta find a way into clown school
but i have find a way to tell my parents i want to be a clown
i'm no poet so i paint insted
i don't blog i just bull shit
if you find me funny then you cool with me
if not eat a bowl of dicks
i try not to be rude or awkward but it just happends
just another concern on my list of things i need to fix
LIkes: Women, Graffiti, Painting, Writing, Drawing, Drinking, Smoking and Straight West Coastin'
going through the “weed” side of tumblr is making me sad. I miss my chode (the best bong i ever had) not like it’s broke or anything like that but let’s say it not with me now.:l