never did get to take that other thread. so i dunno, is this gonna bean autobiographical way of putting it? i guess so.
gabby and i finished brewing the spice into a pot of ginkio bilbilio tea and i wanted to propose to her these but ima needa wait a few years before my prefrontal cortext grows back. but she a friend, she ain't no end, but she's my godsend. we each poureded 40 milligrams of liquid into our mug and swallowed hard...like so hard we had to hold back our gag reflex. i looked at her, she looked at me, we looked at the cave around us, we're in a cave, the spice tea is starting to come on, i'm still in a cave. i think of the history i have with caves, i was born in a mud cave and killed 3 people while still a baby and all of that is coming back to me as an ultimately worthwhile and fulfilling desicion because women can have silly kinks sometimes. so yeah, we passed out in a cave, had some Sex, drew some pictures. We evem have wi-fi. im never going back to canada again. i love anarachy, i love you gabby!
