Pot heads have the worst memory because we know the future’s what’s important.
No looking back (we were too stoned to remember yesterday anyway).
(Source: chico-tranquilo, via out-gayed-myself)
When my best friend asked why I hadn’t told her that I’m dating this boy who won’t be named, I told her I’m not dating him…
And then she tried to trick me and made a funny. Lol.
Used to be you just get in the car and steer
All alone, just you and the stars up there
Find a highway outside of the gen-pop, turn up the music, go ‘til the engine stops
And that’s life buy with these gas prices it’s cheaper to just drink yourself to sleep
Dependency can be your best friend once you know that drugs and alcohol is all you’ve got that’s dependable
Now it’s like I have something to look forward to whenever I have to drive somewhere.
My bass is stupid.
Really, there is no other way to describe it. It is stupid how much bass there is in my car.
Can’t wait to drive around on my next roll. Need to figure out how to get a laser light show in there. It’ll look too sick during hot boxes :3
I put way too much bass in my car.
Couldn’t be more happy about it.
If the question is hot box, the answer is yes.
That’s math.
True love ❤ @relaxitsjustkat (Taken with instagram)
Real talk.
Taken with instagram
Taken with instagram
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(Source: trouble1024, via limitedperception)
Freshness courtesy of my pretty best friend, Kat (who gave me the grinder for my birthday)
Stayed watching this for like three minutes. Omgsocute >.<
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