short end of the stick, always
deepest conversations occur when schwasted people open up & speak their minds out of the blue…that’s when I snap out of my own buzz, listen, try to pump em up..wake up the next morning pretending like I don’t remember… oh, but I remember, kid, I remember.
Sorry, but don’t take this the wrong way or THAT way, but I genuinely care. Be happy.
Insert my signature smile- no teeth.