I'M FINALLY OVER THAT TERRIBLE TRIP CROWLEY SENT ME ON WITH HIS ~SPECIAL~ BROWNIES. I SHOULDN'T HAVE EATEN TWO BATCHES WORTH, BUT I DIDN'T KNOW, OK?
SO AFTER I GOT HOME FROM CROWLEY'S, MARY GOT ON ME ABOUT "HOW COME I CAN'T GET DRUNK BUT YOU CAN GET HIGH?" AND "HOW COULD YOU HOPE DEAN WAS DRUNK WHEN HE GOT MARRIED?" AND BROUGHT UP THE COOKIE DOUGH
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