A Contact High
Hey earthwalker sorry if I kept you waiting,I was purpulating way up in my spacestationI was mediating crossed-legged levitating,The crew and I got so high, even heaven is hating!

Hey earthwalker sorry if I kept you waiting,
I was purpulating way up in my spacestation
I was mediating crossed-legged levitating,
The crew and I got so high, even heaven is hating!

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Reality is just a crutch for people who can’t cope with drugs.

Robin Williams

As blurry shapes resembling people shuffle in and out of your vision, you appreciate the hand passing you more smiley faced blotters. From what you understand there is a couple opposite you making out. Dancing somewhere in your peripherals are girls doing body shots and sharing shotgun hits of the bong. What’s that song playing in the background? Everything in it’s Right Place! It seems to be coming from your ying&yang-shaped iPod dock, perched on the glass coffee table. Glass surfaces are the best for drugs (you heard that in another song sometime ago), and you and your ‘alternative’ friends just used it to snort enough cocaine to kill a small elephant. 

Powder! Go Away - laika still wants go home.
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Laika still wants to go home!

… A blonde girl dances in an ice cube… outside dogs bark at shadows and noises; I yell at them, but what else do they have?

Andrew T. McGray

… A blonde girl dances in an ice cube… outside dogs bark at shadows and noises; I yell at them, but what else do they have?

Andrew T. McGray