Posts tagged dirt as found poetry.

rgr-pop:

When we go to New York, we’re gonna bring y’all all kinds of produce because I know it’s hard living in the city where you can only eat rocks and pizza or whatever. In the Midwest, we only eat corn on the cob. That’s it. Just corn. Unfortunately, we won’t have any to bring when we go East (knee high by the fourth of july and all that). It’ll be too early for honeyrock, too, and it’s a damn shame. The rest of the world is really missing out on honeyrock. We should have Michigan cherries, though.


bring me some rocks tho i wanna taste the acid in yr soil