Don't you just love finding a plastic baggie full of pot under your table, blended in with the carpet?
I do. Too bad I can't keep it.
Enjoy the Silence
- Enjoy the Silence
- Vows are spoken to be broken. Feelings are intense; words are trivial. Pleasures remain; so does the pain.
3 comments:
HAHA....I wonder who the real owner of the pot is because it's not mine.....hmmmmm
<3 Jess
we know whose it is, silly.
You are so lucky, the Pot Smokin Carpet Gnomes visited you!
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