I wish we could go back to the days when masked strangers could inject serums into the arms of our children which would make them float away.
I wish we could go back to the days when masked strangers could inject serums into the arms of our children which would make them float away.
True story, this is how I got hooked on marijuana.
I got hooked on the reefer by a strange man in an overcoat in a dark alley when I was seven, just like Officer Friendly warned me would happen.