Two Girls Smoke Pot During An Outing In The Cedar Woods Of Leaky, Texas, In May 1973

I love being autistic and smoking weed. I feel like a dragon right now.

trying to groom an old guy "youre so mature for 50"

why so 8 pages? the slender

tryin out some texture brushes!

to be so incredibly honest sam’s line “don’t go where i can’t follow” in the context of him saying it over frodo’s PRESUMED DEAD BODY IS INSANE AND RUINOUS

(trying any drink) hmm not bad, though it pales in comparison to apple juice

A purebred fancy mouse, color: black tan

two to the one from the one to the three i like good pussy and i like good tree smoke so much weed you wouldn’t believe and i get more ass than a toilet seat

is anyone else feeling stuck and waiting for something that will never come in order to start living or is it just me?