The spilled e-juice can get on their paws and they may lick it off
Backed by a few young musicians from the local arts collective Sweet Wreath, Coleys plainspoken lyrics are in turn hilarious, sad, and sublime: beautiful strangers tumble out of nightclubs, long-haul truckers behold surrealist visions, fallen gods walk around in simple human clothes
The idea of pot-smokers as chubby middle-aged dudes who live for junk food and couch surfing is fast becoming obsolete
Tony Hopkins is a fucking killer
After some time, this particular bacteria reproduces and grows at a very quick rate, producing a substance that triggers an immune response, leading to skin inflammation and spots
While high-school Juuling has prompted local-news horror stories, college Juuling has inspired work in a different genre: the satirical essay