Roll, roll, roll a joint, twist it at the end, light it up and take a puff, pass it to your friend.

Roll, roll, roll a joint, twist it at the end, light it up, take a puff, pass it to you're friend.

I had my first puff on a joint when I was twenty-four and a half, and I was petrified. I thought I was gonna see elephants.

I compare the Twist to the electric light, The Twist is me, and I'm it. I'm the electric light.

I can see light at the end of the tunnel as far as getting up there again. For me, the key is to get everything straightened out mechanically. I believe in my stuff, but I've got work to do to get right, and be able to command the strike zone.

She doesn't want to fight. She'd rather write poetry, make brownies, drink herbal tea and watch the clouds roll by. None of the dragons she knows breathes fire, so she doesn't, either.