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Sick in bed on a powder day with a busted shoulder and nothing to eat. I need a treat.. a beat.. a ray of sunshine and some vicks so I can feel young, not rusted to get out and boulder. Someone mail me some clam chowder, my nose is red from a leakin noggin', i need some rest can't be doggin'.. fuck the flu i'm never blue.. get me some tussin so i can quit my fussin.

mofuggin' tricks..

sick as fuck.


climb roofs all day long.
cure for the common life.

still sick as I struggle to remove choss from lungs. Tired. I think I have a mononucleotide.

KIX wrote:

now i see why all oldfolks move to Aridzona.

if it ain't choss, it looks fun.

Also, stone, you bitch too much.