My brother is the best to have as a dealer. He gave me 4.2 grams for 20$. I’m leaving tomorrow morning and I’m rolling joints for the road.
So the night Brian and I stay in Vancouver, he wants to take me to a concert and get a hotel.
I seriously feel so treated. He’s working three jobs and just saving up the money to spend it.
Hes buying me a bong. Omfg.
Why?
uhm, yeah no.
things will not be taken that far. I have a boyfriend, and a massage is just a massage. There is no Foster here holding me down this time, I can say no if I have to.
which sucks but -shrugs-
lesbian coming over to give me a massage before I hit the road again…
bad or good thing……
Okay so if I get my check tomorrow I’m going to pay my brother back and then I’m hitching out. :))))) so stoked.
I’m so fucking stoked to ride the freights to Toronto again
I’m so fucking stoked to travel
Even going to Vancouver from here, the people I will meet and omfg. So excited.
