im always like this:
i was lookin through the shit in my closet for something my uncle gave me back around my bday.
a little catalogue.
so i found a small stack of bday cards, but no catalogue =/
but in the stack of cards, out fell $21.
why cant i keep track of that shit?
back when i was like maybe 7?
i found $50 in my mr. potato head.
no what was i doin with that kinda dough way back then?
drug trafficing, no doubt.
i was lookin through the shit in my closet for something my uncle gave me back around my bday.
a little catalogue.
so i found a small stack of bday cards, but no catalogue =/
but in the stack of cards, out fell $21.
why cant i keep track of that shit?
back when i was like maybe 7?
i found $50 in my mr. potato head.
no what was i doin with that kinda dough way back then?
drug trafficing, no doubt.
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