Strange day.
Ran into some hippie chick and was given some candy
I don't know what it was
No questions...
Strange effects
I don't know
Whatever...

Went to some gas station in the ghetto and opened one of the beers before even checked out
and that fucker checked out
I told him he was doing me a wrong by trying convince me I did something wrong with the mystery drugs (candy)
i sentenced him to death by suicide. It was funny. He won't be missed.

Anyfuckingway.

I enjoyed whatever drugs and drank beers and nothing bad happened so yeah. I guess you can go fuckingkill yourself

Or just enjoy yourself. I'm too fucked up to care either way really by now

(edit sorry I mean I don't really condone or codemn drug use or not either way
Wait I really don't care that much)