i smoke the weed
that's my sacramental choice.
it's for devotion to jah.
to the universe.
the universe is beautiful, it manifests beautiful things, and girls.
women.
i love em.
especially the ones that love me.
anyways
here i am at mission control pondering some ones navel, listening to kate bush. how much i love this ariel. i see the beauty in it.
i see the beauty in miss cupcake to, mmm, i didn't mean to fall in love with her, jesus, i just wanted to be a really good friend to her, she seemed like she needed one but she's gone and become a woman right in front of my eyes. soft girl lives. now that's a beautiful thing. and i'm not really sorry for falling in love with that. old captain mission is a strange man, he's seen it all. there's nothing left that can surprise me i guess. i seen it all baby. everything. the best bits are simple things, walking along the beach with some one you love, looking at stars and eating lumberjack cake. and the best thing is love itself because if you didn't have it then your lumberjack cake, walking on the beach, and miss cupcake wouldn't be so special and the best thing about soft girl is she makes me feel safe. that's it folks.