Re: Placebo effect of the new age

when i got up from the toilet, i realized i was actually levitating.

a set of voices rang deep in my skull " beehoold... a golden egg" Said the four beast's.

i then proccedded to flush the toilet. then was like "sorry bitches, shoulda told me ahead of time. i always flush before i look. house-rules."

black lightening then struck a nearby tree, and black oil started to ooze from it, like venom from a poisinous tree frogg. i was like " damn shawty, thats some good shit." then i proceeded to close the blinds.

then things got really wierd. i may, or may not have... bought some oreo's..

swim never buys oreo's. he usally jack's them. stuff's them under a jacket, cargo pants, stuff like that. so very strange indeed.

as far as positive effects on pyche, swim cannot say, because he decided to role the dice and consectively run two full lyme scripts that mourning. so as u can tell someone as neurocomprised as swim should never be taken seriously. Tweet