Ought to Jot My Thought

Extremely random poem. Very short.

Live a little,
Love a lot.
Sniff some paint,
Inject some pot.
Go outside,
Play with thots.
Hop on runescape,
run twelve bots.
Marry somebody?
Haha not.
Die alone?
Haha rot.
No pen to jot?
Just a thought.
Idle brain food?
Taterthoughts.