now yesterday, i got drunk i felt like a yogini i texted half the people i know with the name of the whiskey i'd just had and the namah shivaya chant and i drew this and then i fell asleep feeling like i know all there is to know about the origin of everything and the self and masturbation and isolation and NOTHING'S GONNA CHANGE MY WORLLLLD.
i think. i want to run away to the himalayas.
OH THIS IS THE SCRAP VERSION:
TELL ME WHICH ONE YOU HATE MORE *!*