So, it seriously feels like someone jammed handfulls of Q-tips into my ears, duct taped my nose shut, lodged steel wool in my throat and filled my stomach with radioactive acid.
Well, after getting home kind of late last night from going to visit Outdoor School, I decided it would be a grand idea to smoke a bowl. The only problem was that I couldn't seem to find a lighter in my bedroom, so I began to search the house just in case I'd dropped or left it someplace
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Boss: "Hey, I was wondering if you.. hey, what is she doing down there?!" Worker: "Oh, she's shining my shoes." Boss: "Then what's that in her mouth?!" Worker: "That's irrelevent."