It may yet save your life if you heed my visions of false party-gawdness and pollo loco-motion.
Now to answer questions: No, it was powdered sugar. I ain't got that kinda money, but if I did, it wouldn't be going up my nostrils.
Drugs are bad, peoples, mmm'kay?
I think maybe later we are gonna see National Treasure 2, just me and the rugrat, and I think her lil friend. No, not that lil friend(her imaginary Mitch Conners hand), but one that actually lives and breathes, go figure!!! As long as they keep the chatter down a bit, I'm good.
Enjoy the video; learn a lesson or two, maybe...