8 thoughts on “Wednesday night.”

1. Enjoy it while you can Dude, because word on the street is that you’re about to settle down & become a respectable, contributing member of society. Picket fence, station wagon, 2.5 offspring, (no I don’t know how that works either), plus dog. 9 2 5, working for the man… .

   Murika! Fuck yeah

2. I’ve already got the dog part down. So far, so good.

   Fraggle Rock? Fuck yeah.

3. Ouch. I own a home, our backyard is fenced in, we have two dogs, two cats, and a mouse (dogs found it in a basket in the park!). A 9-month old son. A 9-5 (but I like it, I bike from home daily with 95% of it on a path, it pays well, my manager is awesome, and I pretty much set my own schedule). Nice, classy older truck with a cap, full bed too, none of that dual cab 4′ bed nonsense. And, I pay my taxes, which kinda are a bitch, but I do like having 911 to dial and my garbage being picked up.

4. Is that a PAX 2? Never seen those, though a buddy has a vaporizer. I think his is a pain to use.

   My better half doesn’t mind me smoking, but she HATES my breath afterwards. Does the PAX eliminate the horror-breath?

5. #paxtothemax

6. Suuuper chill.

7. You must have better stuff then me. I could only get half way through the Fraggle trip down memory lane. I’ll finish it later, maybe there is a moral in there for me.

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