my dad always used to refer to my mum as “the most beautiful woman in the world” and i always thought that was kind of dumb, because i could look at my mum and know for sure that she was not the most beautiful woman in the world, not even by far and i always thought that my dad was just saying that to be nice.
and then one day i met the most beautiful woman in the world.
Sweet dreams are made of weed,
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world, and smoke hella trees,
Everybody’s looking for munchies.