no drugs, no gods, no meds, no masters..
i strongly believe that they all keep you from being who you really are.. a nervous wreck with a 105 F temp and a nurse that just wants to attach another drip inlet or outlet.. (not sure if all that applies to god?)
of course ask me anytime between 1983 and 2000 and it would be..
no gods, no masters, any drugs, what the fuck are meds, do you mean medicine?
i only recently got my fathead citizenry.. i still don't know what a spigot is..
but as a general rule..
red and yella, kill a fella..
black and white, up all night..
pink and green, i don't know, just take it..