I'm all for random thoughts. They come to me and I tend to scribble them into a notebook when I'm just sitting around, but it's difficult to read scribbled thoughts that were written on a train, hence, this blog. I've created it more as a personal journal, but I encourage and welcome feedback from visitors. Everyday is an adventure. I live in a crazy world and I am able to respond and reflect on my everyday encounters with people and things. I guess you could say I have an interesting take on everything. I just moved to the Portland area in July 08, so I don't really have a strong social network here. I'm not shy; I'm very outgoing. If I don't like you, I tell you that your mom is fat (or stupid, or ugly)... even though your mom is hot.
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Mine just called my dad a freaked out. Some parents are more resonable.
My mother would have just smoked it and denied ever having found it.
"Dear mom,
I used all the clear tape to pacth a hole in my bong."
haha, i pulled the "oh that's just my colonge 'canabob' for men" line the other day.
I never had this problem exactly, but my ex's mother just took his and never said a word about it. Now I'm wondering how she disposed of it...
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