one word weed story II

Lets see if we can make this one work:


My

 

can we make it three words instead of one? much more fun that way IMO

 

friend (if it stays one word)

 

there you go.


ate those shrooms

 

as the sun

 

exploded into tiny

 

pieces and evaporated

 

into my atmosphere

 

where jesus slayed

 

children who liked

 

to listen to

 

bob dylan with

 

electric guitars and

 

cheese. Jesus also

 

sits on the

 

ignores sentence structure

 

while tending to

 

his drunken brother.

 

For Christmas Johnny

 

hoped and prayed