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Drug Kin Eye
I want to get so high that I forget my
name. I want to
get so drunk that the word
intoxicated falls out of my
mouth as inaugurated. I want to get so stoned that I can't even spell the word weed. I want to get so inebriated that I'm able to easily throw up in the bus trash can without caring much for the other passengers.
I want to get so drunk my blood-alcohol level is 100%, so people can drink my blood and get drunk. I want to be
so high that my mind feels like a ballpark and every single hit is a
homerun. I want to be so high that I can stare at the ceiling for hours on end without realizing it isn't a beautiful
I want to get so faded that I can cut up a bars of soap and convince people to drop them like acid.
I want to be so stoned that Elmo is Barney, and Barney is Frank Lloyd Wright, and
Frank Lloyd Wright is high.
I want to be so profound that I don't have to be so high or drunk to get a crowd. I want to be such a rebel that I become the cover-boy for conformity.
I want to be so attractive that I can cause orgasms
just by looking at someone directly in their danger zone. I want to be so strong that I can confront my own demons on a daily basis. I want to be
ized that I can compartmentalize my pain.
I want to be so farfetched that I can turn water into wine. I want to be so far away I don't have to look anyone in their eyes anymore.
I want to get so high that I eat ice cream the same way I'd perform Cunnilingus.
I want to get so high that Clint Eastwood, Lee Van Cleef and Eli Wallach are having a Mexican Stand-off in my bed. I want to be so philosophical that I can compare the appendix to the soul and suggest that when one's appendix ruptures their soul needs to be removed.
I want to get so high that feelings like emptiness and sorrow are relatives I only have to see
for holidays and funerals.
I want to get so drunk that getting laid just means lowering my standards.
I want to be so high that problems like
poverty and hunger are treated the same way as heartburn and indigestion,
with a pill. I want to get so high that rubbing somebody else's Chap Stick on my genitals is somehow
I want to get so drunk and high that I start making sense.
i bleed stardust
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