The Ant Colony Sure is Busy Today

Smack serves sole souls. Spinners slurping smack Smashed, spun fun. Spinning starts segueing spectacularly spilling into,  swirling time spent spun.  Sipping smack sparsely, slowly once spun fun is done. So slim,  spun spinners sucking  and searching seriously for  sex sleazily and serendipitously Slipping slowly and sleeplessly sipping sludge stupidly.  Surrounded by slick suspiciousness selfish spun spinners soothe their Skull with smack surreptitiously. Spun spinners stuck sticking Syringes subdermally till sore. Only to settle their stones and  Score more smack to sip and slurp. Soaring sorely spun spinners subdermally Syringe seriously spinning till spun out. Sick and scorn sheepishly surrounded by Spinning spun smackers syringing more.  Sneering, sneezing, snorting, and scoffing Spinners snarl, swallow, and spoil such  Special smack they savor, salvage, and sell. See to it, slacking and smoking surpassing a schedule. Staggeringly big st...

Two of them, barging in, unannounced. He’s already crying, again . Two mean hookers Its money they want drugs they want, Just Given. So annoying too. “You made me do ketamine?” “Alright, Mike, mikemikemike.” “I’m telling the manager.” ‘Oh, shes going to tell on me…’ ‘Don’t give in, Rob. You’re better than that.’ “Can I have $200” ‘Who are these people?’ “Talkin’ trash to the garbage around you…” –Beck ‘For the record… she did the mysterious line, herself . Helped herself to it.’ ‘Oh, their drugs are more sophisticated? Healthier? Better?’ ‘What do I know…I’m just wiggly–ish .’ ‘Man, she’s playin’ some reindeer games’ Still bitching at me. She rifled his box. Nothin’ but…  FaggyLittlePartyDrugs Woof .