Hi,
Here i sit all drunk and stoned only open to you all and the NSA.
LISTENING TO A SONG OF MY YOUTH....SUMERTIME BT bIG bROTHER AND THE hOLDING cOMPANY,,, jANIS jOPLIN.
Man I hate caps lock...
Anyway, I seem to have forgotten what the hell post I was going to make.
Out here we are all stoned imaculate.
There is no eternal reward that will deliver us from what we are now.
Cool!
Love...