Yeah after spending the weekend with peaceful, simple hippies, seeing some things no one's ever seen before i come home to good ol' fubar
What happened to my favorite addiction? It isn't what i once loved. Its materialistic GREED smothered in cheap cologne. Dramatic arguments over petty details that the mainstream doesn't grasp. Points for ugly whores who reveal skin. Whatever. I liked those girls too, back when they did it just for the fun of it. Nothing seems to be the same anymore
I loved you Fubar FUCK YOU
