the fill [ on going out ]

can be happier seeing others as clay and that all faults are a goof for the brain and that all that necessary kaos people do daily is a spicy chinese chicken, but you don't have to really really get in trouble. when we go out we go for having a great time. we go out to enjoy and taste what mama nature intend us be, but we sweet for ourselfs - is all. we laugh at the funkey face of danger cause heaven got us sent, cause we can afford it, we enjoy that to def. i mean to say all the people probs are a head twist - and we got to hang it up. we got to stop fearing hards and wrong by making self sweet sense ''and feel the trampoline your very own life has to offer is beautiful / fun / addictive''. ''yea there is doubt, but doubt is a fur coat to you - cause you straight''. again - you don't have to really really get in trouble, but you're not blind and you're smart.

when you say yes to yourself out there and it's cold feel you don't flavoristic telling you what to do - untelling what to be ''cause in the highly highest end you're on your fine fine fresh top'' and not the cold feel run by dummy, and doesn't have the woohs shooter oof scooter left off for your nervous - but your predominant-priz that is your fun reeper of who we be thru welcome to your phat fab self a-ok in steadie'd instead.

you embark / sojourn / classicate yourself - why upset this - why upset that, cause stuff isn't holy? cause you deserve better? so be wise - so be meek, so be humble. enjoy yourself like kid playing lazer guns. you're hot cause you give you chance. ''are you ok, yea you are ok - you wear your sneakers out in the very day's face''.