- eh
- 12/20/16 01:23 pm
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>All Tomorrow's Parties. The year My Bloody Valentine got together got back together and did a show at twice the volume of a jet engine taking off
> Hanging out by the lake
> Vincent Gallo walks by with a couple models or whatever
> I'm high as fuck. "Hey, Vince, Brown Bunny was really underrated. Wanna do some coke?"
> Vincent Gallo looks at me like I just diahhreahd all over his bank account
> "Do you know who you are talking to? You don't have cocaine. I do. That's why I'm with these girls and you aren't."
> have some fishscale
> some friggity fire out of the right pocket, not the cut cut
> nigga just picked it up off the beach like two days ago and it's a ball off the personal stash
> "Well try a bump. It might be mystery drugs, I'm high as balls off of it, try it out if you're not scared." (commence bump to prove a point)
>(vince looks pissed)
>"Okay pussy, give me that shit." I crush it up in a cellophane and hand him the bag and a tube. He takes a big snort.
>Hands it off to bitch #1. She snorts.
>Vince is already like OH FUCK. and it's already in bitch #2s hands and she's snortin it
>it's 25-i-nBome cut with meth
>hahaha
>end the night seeing shellac and having a threesome with VG and a couple hoes
>in the morning I get kicked out angrily by gallo
>"YOU RAPED ME AND THESE TWO WOMEN"
>he still has the bomb falling out his nose and has pupils like saucers
>whatever