Bedhead
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jan 31, 2009
- Messages
- 225
I want some bacon. Seriously, like a whole entire package of bacon.
I would and could probably eat the whole fucking thing.
Most of the gas stations around here sell bacon. The regular sized packs you find in super markets. Find a 24/7 convenience store. Cook you're bacon. Then cook your scrambled eggs in the bacon grease. Mighty tasty.
Right noa though, I need me some god damn opiates! I passed on the few percocets my buddy offered me, but now wished I hadn't 'cuz they'd be holding me off till I can get some real oxys
