Sunday, August 16, 2009

Wrong Way

Saw homie crashed out at the off-ramp near my house. Looks like his energy level is running real low. He could use a coffee. Or a fucking pillow. If I was in his Nike's, I'd pull some soft shit out of my big blue duffelbag and shove it between my skull and the cement. Good thing he was in the shade or he might end up like the dude on the roof in The Hangover.

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