just saw two 12 year olds walk by, one holding a watermelon bong and the other holding a camp stove. i fucking love seattle
smelling the most rank weed i have ever smelt rn. just some bad bad shit.
they walked by me. cast me suspicious looks. and then set up very obviously in some bushes. love that these middle schoolers think i’m not a narc
i can see them fucking taking rips this is killing me. should i go ask for a hit
they’re fucking smoking playdoh over there
asked about it and one of them said “we’ve been getting real innovate recently” the kids are fucking alright
asked about the camp stove and one of them said “i don’t even know i am so fucked up”
i was genuinely publicly fucking crying in this park before those kids showed up. now i’ll be fucking over the moon for the rest of the night. they’re like angels. little stoner engineer angels.