we're going in the pool
i joined an art school except it was more like an elementary school. we we're exhibiting our work. mine was a blackboard i had written a fake menu on. i sold it for 200 dollars. i went back to my desk and found 600 more dollars so i was like "fuck this, i'm just going to quit school cause i have 600 bucks." and then i went over to this weird house. brotus was there rolling all over the floor. then he started playing some song and then made sexual advances towards someone's mother.