"Protelo Est Ministro. Et Gloriosa."
Hello friends I have returned with open arms
Summer is the coolest
every single god damn thought that runs through my head is malevolent.
NO JESUS CHRIST STOP ASKING ME ABOUT SEX OKAY.
THE PEOPLE THAT NEED TO KNOW, ALREADY KNOW.
’Twas the night before a Dead show and all through the place,
All the heads were dosed - just trippin’ to space.
The joints were all rolled with precision and care,
With hopes that St. Stephen soon would be there.
…
The freaks were nestled all stoned in their beds,
While visions of Johanna…
