NO GODS/NO MANAGERS

hay long time no talk

So, I start University in September to become a highschool teacher. How do you like the sounds of me, Brody Scumdog, using literature and writings to raise a nation of free-thinking, rationalist kids. Let's not forget with whisps of punk rock and anarchy in the twist.

Of course it is. How else am I going to get tough with people who can likely kick the living fuck out of me?

Yeah, call me a phish loving hippy again, and I'll jam my docs in your crotch, then tye-dye your skin, and sell ya to the gay pride parade so I can go out and get wasted. You east coasters might be rude little twats, but here on the West Coast, we rock a hell of a lot harder.

Ah, I've been busy as fuck lately brother. I'm trying to find a job, I'm enlisted as a Literature Major in University, and I'm in the middle of moving cities with my mom. What have you been up to 'ya crusty piece of shit? P.S. I love you like a fag.

damn fucking right. pills speed and coke.

hello hello :)

Fuck that do some grown up drugs