Fi,
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Oh, lookin' like another Bob Marley day, hittin' from the
bong like a diesel train, and I'm down for hanging out this
afternoon. We got weeds in the backyard four feet tall,
Cheech and Chong probably woulda smoked them all,
so I'm out on the couch this afternoon. Beer bottles laying
on the kitchen floor, if we take them out back we can buy
some more. So I doubt we'll go without this afternoon. You
better hang on if you're taggin' along, cause we'll be doing
this 'til six in the morning, nothing wrong with going all
night long, time yo put the brakes on. Doesn't matter
when you gotta get up and go out. Me and all my friends,
we drink up, we fall down, and we do it all again.
Matt Best, ♥