being out of weed sucks. instead of dro im just going to buy a shit ton of reggie.
“were you worried about asking a 17 yr old girl to smell your dick?”
Bring me dro and a pipe lmao
When I was in elementary school, I don’t remember what grade. My grandmother had cancer. I remember just knowing she was so sick I remember seeing her so weak and laying on the sofa for long periods of time. There was a time she was in her soft white bathrobe with her hair wrapped up in a towel when she had her arm around me looking out into the backyard, telling me that she loved me so much and that she always be there even when she was gone. She was crying so much. And I didn’t understand why she was talking like that, I just knew she said she would be there after she left . I didn’t understand, where was she going and why was she going, I just didn’t know, I just know it made me very sad. And I was holding her so tight and she was hugging me to her side. I don’t remember letting go, I don’t even remember walking with her to the back door to look outside. I just remember crying and her telling me she loved me.
I don’t remember her getting better.
I just remember one day she wasn’t sick anymore. I’m 19 and she’s still with me. I love her so much. I don’t know why I just started thinking about this, but I love her.
I love my grandma so much .
