As it IS. A journal by Adwait D

I was gonna study Phy. Chem but I got high,
I was gonna write a poem but I got high,
And words don’t come to me now and I know why,
Because I was high.(3)

I was gonna attend the Math tute but then I got high,
He called me a fuckin Chut but then I got high,
And I messed up my pts and I know why,
Because I got high.(3)

I liked a girl (and her buns) but I then got high,
I was asked her out for lunch but then I got high,
Now I’m jerkin off to her and I know why,
Because I got high.(3)

I coulda saved my soul but I got high,
I thought I was in control but I got high,
But now I’m a Foosker and I know why,
Because I got high.(3)

-Adwait Deshpande
(The Fooskers)