Why do friends make "poop/farts" a topic of conversation?
******[2:24 AM]: I gave birth to an enigma last week. A poop shaped like a question mark. It literally was. It seemed to ask me, why. And I couldn't answer. It was a microcosm of life itself. I loved that poop - with all my heart.
Shit, I guess one week(or so) turned into a few months, oh well, Big Poppa(I prefer you call me that, and I only smoke blunts when they rolled proppa)is back to give you that right stuff