SEX|DRUGS|MOSH a n d RAVE|
-lets-get-smashed-and |m i s b e h a v e|
_LETS_GET_h i g h_AND_TALK_TO_t r e e s
Looking around Mingo let a shiver go down his back. It was getting a bit cold now, and he was getting kinda bored just sitting there. Standing up from the stoop he knocked on the door lightly, feeling the second lump in his pants pocket that was a small red velvet box that held a simple little ring in it with 'Mrs Sherwood.' ingraved in it. He wouldn't ask her today, only because so much of her family was getting married at the same time. He would wait till everyone got back from honeymoons, so he wouldn't steal their thunder or get the weddings too close together. He would make sure hers was special, even if it meant selling his soul to the devil ten times over. "Anyone awake?" he called out knocking on the door a little louder, not wanting to wake anyone up, all he wanted was the attention of whoever may be awake.
~Life is a TRIP then you D I E
~So~F U C K~this~WORLD
|And|Lets|Get| _H I G H_
Sincerely, your wayward friend,
Tucker Domingo Sherwood.
