I am so fucked up

I am so fucked up.

That is the poem.
Seriously.

I'm totally wasted.
God it feels so good.

What's my name again?
Seriously.
I can't even say my fucking name.

So you're heading out to Colorado.
Warehouses, huh?


Fuck you man.
Pass it.


I'm so completely fucked up.

I love it.