Quote Originally Posted by Jennifer K
Oh really? lol :dance: :stoned:
Indeed we are. Our mother was a prostitute/crackhead, do due to unstable parenting we were both sent to an orphanage. We had a wonderful time together, good'ol brotherly love. We knew this wouldn't last long, for I, being a hideous, bow-legged, one-eyed "monster" (they called me) would surely not be carried on with my charming, intelligent, handsome brother, Torog. We made the best of our time together at P.J. Farnsworth Orphanage, until the day came that we be seperated. I'm sorry, I can't go on. It's too painful.
Ganj Reviewed by Ganj on . Honesty and Modesty we'll i'm gunna probably pour my heart out in a second but all i wanna say is this before i do........what was you like before you started to smoke cannabis? ok so i'm going to confess. i was a depressed little boy, never had anybody to turn to or talk to so i had all the problems stuck within my head and when i had a happy memory, it stuck with me. but now what am i like? well i've started 2 pile on the pounds because of smoking to much to get the munchies, spending basically all of my wages Rating: 5