Son of a bitch. I really ****ing hate my weed man. He got kicked out of his parents' house last week and is being whiny as **** about how nobody wants to talk to him except to buy weed, as if he isn't a tedious person who sells weed. So now I called him when I don't really have money for weed just to ask him how he's doing like some ******* politician so I can hit him up for weed at some point without him being a little bitch. And now I'm drunk and just want weed. WTF, *******. Just sell me weed and quit being a ****tier version of James Franco from Pineapple Express. You're making me a bad person.
Edit: **** it I need weed and some ******* isn't going to stand in my way.
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Originally Posted by J.R.R. Tolkien
There is only one bright spot and that is the growing habit of disgruntled men of dynamiting factories and power-stations; I hope that, encouraged now as ‘patriotism’, may remain a habit! But it won’t do any good, if it is not universal.
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