Goo

What do you do when you’re stuck to the couch?
Like you’re glued to your spot
Is it not the most heavenly feeling?
The fan preventing me from lighting this shit
I think it’s my turn to get greens
But I’m pretty sure Orlando already took a hit
That fiend
We all pitched ten for this
Who picked this dumbass movie
I forgot what we were doing
I forgot anyway
I, I don’t think I’m gonna get out of bed for the rest of the night
And I, I think I’m gonna stay right here and slide
Watching Harold and Kumar
Will somebody pass me a light?