You’re 6 years old. Your dad just picked you up for his weekend visitation. You stop at a gas station before heading to his place and you grab one of these.
I wish I could get obsessed with working out butttttt the only thing that I am obsessed with is my man and junk food... but my man + junk food = a happy me so I can’t really complain.
TJ Maxx is just my kinda place... need some workout clothes? TJ Maxx. Need a candle? TJ Maxx. Need a cutting board? TJ Maxx. Bored with nothing to do? Just go to TJ Maxx.
I’m not against weed. If you do it good for you, if you don’t good for you. But please, if I say I am uncomfortable with something don’t go shoving your opinion down my throat making me feel ashamed for having an opposing one