Yeah you fukin read that right. Boognish is real. He's waiting 2 meet u.
let me open with a story...
I used to be aregular person... just like oyu. every morning i put my shoes on. i went to school... i learned... to know... i used 2 ride my bike 2 hi school and then i would get high udner hte bleachers during the foot ball game with my buddy greg but then one day my buddy greg was like, "bro wwe will get caught" and iwas like "fucking ok whatever." so we went back to his house.... greg had a record plyer. and one of his records that he had, it was yellow and orange and it had a bunch of grape fruit on it, and it was called "pure guava" album by ween......... this is where our story begins...........
we stuck our drugs up our butts and we started listening to it and holyyyyy shit . greg tells me about how these 2 guys were really good friends and tyey made ween for that. i was like, okay, gay assses rofl ! at first i was jnot sold.... like.... these guys suck.... ok... wahtever.... little birdy... tender situation...the stallion 3.... big julm...... greg loves it but i hate it but i dont want to ruin gregs good time. were listening to the album and just as im peaking this song comes on. i look at the record and its called mourning glory... and as i kept lsiening to mornign glory something just made sendse in my head.
we finish the album. im sitting ther ein shock, can we do another one, i say to greg, sure, he says back. he puts one on and it has an ugly guy onthe cover... i asked him, who is this guy, and he said to me, tahts the boognish. this is the middle of our story............
greg and i we were lying on his carpet in his bedroom and when i asked him whats the boognish. he rolled to the side and he started hugging me... and he told me akl about how these 2 guys like saw him one day and got bonded forever, and i said, greg, can we do that. and greg said, okay. so we did it... we summoned hte boognish. boognish. boogn
i miss greg every day. that day was the last time greg and i ever hung out. the boognish held me like nobody ever held me before and nobody could ever hold me like tha tsince. and since then i tried dto summon boognish again to see him one last time to feel whatever strange membrane he's made of against my skin one more time but i havent been able to. i dont know what i did wrong. my wife and i are having our 20th anniversery in a month. we have 2 kids but i dont really care about them anyways. i work a data entry job for an airline. there is nothing i like about myself. if i dont see boognish again itll kill me