House of Weed
So, my brother went to Miami for the week and lent me the keys to his apartment. (Which is right next door to where we live) So i got some alone time coming to me for the week. WOO HOO!!! Last night was my first night there. as soon as i walk in i see one of those gas masks with a tube you attach to it which then goes into a bottle and you use that to smoke weed. Then i look over to the other side of the apartment and i see a shit load of those Philly blunts all over the table. I tell ya. It was a crack heads paradise. I was so scared i was gonna leave to work the next morning and be mobbed by bums sniffing my entire body while saying over and over "Weed Weed Weed Weed Weed Weed Weed"
Work was okay today. Did my inventory and fixed up a few things and sat around the rest of the day reading. AHH i have a great job. :-D
I decided to stop by P.C. today and say hi to some people there that i happen to miss. (Which would be about 3 people total) Now i aint gonna mention names but one of the people there dont know how to groom themselves or take a shower. I totally smelled bad vagina.
Work was okay today. Did my inventory and fixed up a few things and sat around the rest of the day reading. AHH i have a great job. :-D
I decided to stop by P.C. today and say hi to some people there that i happen to miss. (Which would be about 3 people total) Now i aint gonna mention names but one of the people there dont know how to groom themselves or take a shower. I totally smelled bad vagina.