Tricia Tricia Tricia......
Tricia makes me feel dirty. She makes me have dirty fantasys....
She makes me wanna knock her down and roll around on the playa in panties (right where the water truck just drove past) with an oversized glass of margarita in one hand, sloshing all over us...dripping with tequila and mud we would limp to some giant soundsystem and shake all the funk off of us, giggling and slapping eachother's asses the whole time. Oh its not over. Then we would ask some random hotties to masage our sweaty shoulders while we talk shit about the glitch hyphy movement, but then we'd leave immediatly and go to Nexus and dance all night to those Djs anyway. We would proceed to play dressup in a tent that is falling apart, everything covered in dust, with lack of liquids in our system we'd injest some seriously psychedellic substance and find a gigantic ball pit to play in until sunrise. As the visuals wear off, we'd get into some really deep conversation about the power of love, crystals, and manifestation. At this point we are extremly satisfyed with our time together, and we part. There is a lasting impression of FUN associated with our experiences together....
You are my burning buddy, and I will forever love you! Lets get dirty in 07.

Burnt is Beautiful.

(and i love your boobs).