Sat
Sep
19
I grew up in a household that followed a tenant whereby so long as it’s noon or after, you can debauch. To this day, if I wake up early on a Saturday and I’m craving a “marijuana cigarette” (I love when people call them that, you KNOW they don’t smoke), I will wait expressly until noon to imbibe.
It is 12:03PM and I am rolling one up and cracking a Bud Light with Lime.
I’m responsible yo.
xoxo Jess