I know a few dudes that could help, I have a tendency to pull a certain type of weirdo into my stratosphere, a couple of these homies really just need a friend from time to time. I kick it with the dude who likes wearing other people’s faces the most. He’s the closest to the moon so we kick it on the reg.
The one cat is emo as fuck. Rip a few joints he loosens up to get a grip. You’ll have dinosaur bushes for some reason.
The last cat has a predisposition for whiskey.
He talks to himself a lot. It’s like there are other folks hanging out with us. He can swing a mean axe though. Has a strange obsession with olive oil from the popeye movie. That chick was a bit haggard for my liking.


smoke too damned much…..