A Stoner's Non-Gothic Poem

[Zen]

Smile! For the life of you smile
We're here to smoke and toke
So why don't you smile, it's been quite a while,
Just sitting and staring, you're looking right through me
We're here to get high, fly on our wings of grass
And soar above the mass of this sober lower class.

What's that, you're goin blue my buddy
You've already passed and it's time for me to pass as well,
You ready to exhale? Here.
Breathe abit bro, that's fuckin pro!
*puff puff*

>Dude.... *cough*... I'm ripped.


Well I'm not sure where that came from haha

peace

[Shredd]

sounds jolly