DEAR ODB,

god made dirt and dirt busted ass



rip big baby jesus. you had the best rap names ever.

fondly,
scumdawg killionaire

DEAR STOCKTON,

stop trying to drag me back in to yr incestuous grip. i would pray for six degrees of separation right now. anything. surprise! everyone has dated everyone. heaven forbid i meet someone i don't know.



boy this cave looks mighty cozy. and quiet!

DEAR SESAME STREET,

you make me happy
when skies are gray


xoxo
db

DEAR OBSESSION,

you came to me in an electro/steel-drum vision. creeper heart beats in solitude.

and this?



fucking brilliant.

it's like the tom tom club and bjork had a baby that was subsequently stolen by shirley manson and raised in a duplex on the outskirts of san antonio.

i'm into it.

DEAR STONER RAP,

it's all about the details.


CYPRESS HILL **** HITS FROM THE BONG


BONE THUGS N HARMONY **** BUDSMOKERS ONLY