ufgators68
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I have apparently lost enough gut that I don’t have to wait for cold weather to concealed carry a full size pistol. Carried my full size HK earlier and you couldn’t tell it was there.
yeah i don't mind it, i have some candles.It's amazing how many people wear patchouli around here. I don't mean hippie looking chicks, either. I'll get a whiff of it from women you'd never guess would wear it. I dated one woman who wore a perfume that had a hint of patchouli in it, but it wasn't overpowering or the main scent....it was weird and took getting use to it. It's like it's become popular for normal...or seemingly normal people.
I was on a walk yesterday evening and an 8th grade boy rode his bike by me and the patchouli was strong. Now that's fucking weird. No, he's not a harikhrisnayeah i don't mind it, i have some candles.
everything around here smells like pot since its legal in DCI was on a walk yesterday evening and an 8th grade boy rode his bike by me and the patchouli was strong. Now that's fucking weird. No, he's not a harikhrisna
I read it smells like wet soil. Who in the fuck would want to smell like that?You're lucky.
I don't get that at all. But really, have the makers or "experts" describe any perfume or cologne and odds are they'll describe it the same way (too many adjectives with all the underlying notes and blah blah). Leaving the average person going, "WTF are you talking about?".I read it smells like wet soil. Who in the fuck would want to smell like that?
ha I remember back in school it used to be a fancy area, what happened?So I just run into this shitty little store in the Thornebrook area...it's 90% weed related shit, but does have a humidor. I go in for some cigars, as I near the humidor, a young chick walks in the rear door. She looks pretty ratty and says hello to me. I thought she worked there, she looks like she's borderline homeless like all the employees there do. I'm the only normal person in there. I walk up to the register and she's checking out...nope, not an employee. She turns to me and says, "I thought you worked here, that's why I said hi".
In my head I'm immediately going, "What...the...fuck. I'm the only non-trashy person I've ever seen in this fucking store, how could anyone mistake me for an employee? Even the employees look shocked when I walk in here"
Poor description. It's actually across the street in that old crappy building with Leonardo's, a chinese place, etc. between the gas station and the older publix.ha I remember back in school it used to be a fancy area, what happened?