one time me and my roommate had community service at sarah roosevelt park and we had to show up at 7:30 a.m. and i was eighteen and we got drunk on vodka on the J train while the sun rose then spent several hours smoking top rollies and not raking until eventually a park ranger got us high and we went home
It is like having a daughter. A perfect daughter who is just like me, I will tell you about how I went to juvie camp and finally really got to work out if speedballs were right for me or not and debate the merits of breaking into doctor’s houses for drugs. And take a leatherworking class! NOT CODE.