and so it begins…
So my parents just found out about my fourteen year old brother smoking weed because they found this on his window ledge. So in the middle of a huge lecture my dad decides to open the Baggie and smell it to see how strong it is. He immediately starts crying with laughter. THIS NIGGA HAS BEEN BUYING AND SMOKING FUCKING OREGANO. FUCKIN ITALIAN HERBS. SON. I CAN’T. I CANNOT. I CAN’T DO THIS.
now i’m not saying it is, but what if everything we loved about this panel was because of john????
Hes so done with your shit you guys
nothing pisses me off more than opening a carton of ice cream and seeing this bullshit like does my family think this is a fucking game because im gonna slap their shit
i’m ready to go and catch myself a boyfriend