UrbanGhost

Getting stoned with people I don’t know is always a reality check. This guy seems thoroughly unimpressed with my constant interjections and observations towards Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter

Today at May Day, a guy did a cartwheel and I saw his balls.

Thanks for solidifying my fears that you actually don’t give a shit about me.

When I was little, I’d stand in my backyard and try and cast spells and if the wind picked up while I said it I thought I was getting closer.