God works in mysterious ways my friend....

 

hah, now if i could get everything to work out that nice

 

weird

 

of course i had to kick him out because I came home one night and he had brought a bunch of minors into my house to smoke pot and vent it into the alley behind the townhouses so the whole areas smelled of it. if the cops had been called it would have been my *** in trouble since i was the adult of the house.

 

depends on where you live, one part of my neighborhood is a stream with thick trees sourrounding it and it REIKS of weed almost all the time. sad part.... the cops usailly dont come here until me or one of my buddies are flyin' around on a bike of some sort[:@] pisses me off that people are selectivly bitchy. if i had the opportunity id tie all of the whiney bitches to the back of my rancher and drag em' around for a bit, then dump em' at stonners creek and let the dopies poke em around for a bit.... but thats just me

 

you got that right