Nothing makes me happier then the times I remember those moments from my youth. Growing up unconventionally, photos with my first cat, a gigantic bag of weed in the background. Never being allowed to play with guns, be it duck hunt or super soakers, we’d sneak over to friends houses like we were getting high behind our parents house. There is
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I just re-read it, it's been years since I wrote this and it also pre-dates my dads struggles last year with cancer. He's fine, he just doesn't have a bladder anymore, so he's even cooler than before because he pees into a bag. When I'm drinking I wish I had that. It would save me so much time when I'm wasted.
But yea, it made me cry reading it again. So thanks for pointing it out.
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Just a thought, raw food is the way to go.
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