While strollin/my mind’s trollin/thru interwoven past lives intertwined by a light strobin/sippin a light Stroh’s/thinkin “I might smoke again”/then I realize “it’s been a while”/calculate it at like 8 or 9 autumns/since the last time I caught one/I might cough up a lung if I try/so tonight I choose “no”/instead I’ll sip a few brews with a few bros/one of em says “dude, it’s Mohs/remember how you used to abuse bowls/and get em hotter than necked hoes sexin?”/that’s when I interjected “I politely decline, but I appreciate the offer”/can’t tell..did I cough first?/I think I recognize this/don’t think that I like it/realize on that note/feel the high of contact smoke/

Glad that I came/not to complain/tonight this was neither the goal nor the aim/fog in my brain/sorry if it’s all the same/I’ll go stand out in the rain/the hotness of August is caught in this closet/you call a “living room”/all I’m seeing is doom/so, I follow my feet on the floor/til they finally reach the door/

Breathe a sigh of relief/open my eyes/the sky looks deep/every breath of fresh air/helps me get there…
Never been this thirsty before/so hungry I could eat the Hardees floor/I never wanna leave this porch or doorway/okay, yeah/I’ll split a cab four ways/mission critical gonna go hit up Perkins/is it spendy?/it can be, but it’s worth it/hurry before this condition worsens/perfect/yellow cab, green lights/no peds at any four way stops/and no sign of any bored, lame cops/thanks to great Scott for more great crops/of course, before I left Life/I had to give the cereal and board game props/convinced I’m the funniest man alive/also think that I’m losin my mind/come back to catch a glimpse of Sugar Loaf/I know that means that we’re gettin close/I’m so ready to kill some French toast/

Hop out and haul ass it’s/orange juice in tall glasses/flapjacks and pork sausages/this is fantastic it’s/the closest to bliss/we could hope to get in this moment/so hold on and don’t let it go/outside for a smoke/come back to find your food is ready for you to consume it/the knife and the fork are to help you get thru it/before you know it/it’s over and you’re thru it/

On to conversations/about alien women and space stations/debatin about the planet on which pimpin will last the longest/