A- (r/g)ain’s gonna fall

me, myself, or jesus in a lake somewhere in time and space

Hear, this:

For a girl that rolls only blunts, I often find myself in pickles. I love them though, they’re nay but the essence of life. Keidis in this song rapes John Frusciante for he sings; ‘a mountain never seem to have the need to speak… a look that shares so many seeds’

For there ain’t no such thing as soul mate, our souls mate in tandem with relevant frequencies. We were not born to be monogamous and he slays this song trying to explain that to the guitarist in RHCP.

Any way, enough facts we’ve all got wikipedia for that. Google three.

Sincere, Lee the forever blunt bitch

random shot of myself with a bindi and a smirk