Mebber,
Yautja,
13 years ago
There was this guy, don't ask me where i've met him, he had made the mistake of using poison flowers as drugs. Since that day, besides the fact that he couldn't understand the necessity of wearing clothes in public anymore, he spend his time talking to trees about the suns' gay color and the possible behaviour of self-conscious rain clouds.
You now, sometimes you remind me of that guy.