LANCE: Whaddya think of Trudi? She ain't
got a boyfriend, wanna hang out an'
get high?VINCENT: Which one's Trudi? The one with all the shit in her face?
LANCE: No, that's Jody. That's my wife.
sometimes the drug deal is my favoritye part of the whole experience. weirdo's living rooms from here to anahiem. the black dude in gardena who had a machine gun. fancy apartments in hollywood off sunset. meeting up in shady parking lots late a night, or even going with my friend, who had the medical marijuana card, to the weed store, that is now shut down, in inglewood. there they had fucking everything. i miss their hash oil.
grow rooms. holding pounds and pounds of expensive ass bud in my arms. getting jacked for my shit. and jacking peoples shit without mercy.
i think drug deals would be far less exciting if they were legal. like in amsterdam, you buy weed from a coffee shop?! what the fuck?
when buying drugs is as boring as buying marlboros from 7-11. that's when i move.

thighs wide shut + this guy is fucking insane + comb over . com
...and anais nin comic strip.
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