So I was sitting on the toilet taking a shit and crushing my weed when I realized that I own alot of damn books and there's a good number of them in my bathroom. The books vary on different days but yesterday these were by my feet.

I wouldnt call it a stoner staple but it's fun to read when your fucked up.

Pretty much every second of everyday I worry about my stomach. This book gives me false hope.

In my perverted mind I thought this was a book about dicks, but it's not (awww man) it's basically fashion advise from Becks and where us common folk can go shop to look somewhat like her.
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