my brother

before 9th grade we fought..hard...every day....

i found out he smoked and i thought smoking was just so un clean and horrible in every way....

one day i was depressed cuz a g/f i had for 7 month dumped me and i was sitting outside on a chair while my brother and his friend smoked 2 fat ass blunts of shwag (mind you shwag around ehre is accually good bud, 4 or 5 hits will get ya high) and he always offerd me hits, or to smoke, and after the first sweet, he asked me if i wanted to sit in on the second sweet. i said yea, sure...so i had prolly 7 hits and was buzzed but not high, and since then me and my bro are like best friends


and my dealer for shwag (sometimes i like shwag because its a diff kind of strain so you get more high) i know people at school my friends

for good ass fucking sticky dro so sticky you can hang it on your wall, which i do, i sell it and i get it from numerous sources...but my first dealer of dro was from my brother