Your brave for admitting that.Aw, my baby brother peed his pants early this week and I told him don't worry I still wet myself
He hit me with one of thesebut little does he know I'm not lying
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What is the context of this?
I have no idea, but it just didn't seem the same. Like at all. When I inhaled it, it almost tasted like what I imagine glass would. Right after we smoked it I felt numb in my jaw then my throat and later my entire body. I had absolutely no sense of time or feeling in my body afterwards either. I felt like if I had to move even an inch at that point and my life depended on it I would not be able to do it. I could have smoked some strong weed or some weird shyt. I just feel like with the way it tasted, who I got it from , and how I felt afterwards that it was probably lacedLaced with what?
What is the context of this?
I have no idea, but it just didn't seem the same. Like at all. When I inhaled it, it almost tasted like what I imagine glass would. Right after we smoked it I felt numb in my jaw then my throat and later my entire body. I had absolutely no sense of time or feeling in my body afterwards either. I felt like if I had to move even an inch at that point and my life depended on it I would not be able to do it. I could have smoked some strong weed or some weird shyt. I just feel like with the way it tasted, who I got it from , and how I felt afterwards that it was probably laced
What part? I just moved out here too. Im basically in uptown
my girl came wit me tho
yo i live in Allen brahClose to Lewisville
Sorry you had to deal with the homeless shelter growing up. That probably had to be tough.When I was a early teenager I lied a lot to my peers, told them I had all these game systems and games when I didn't... I lied and said I lived in this housing PJ in BK when it reality I lived in a homeless shelter in Queens. I lived in said housing project for a full year in the 6th grade with my grandmother, but most of the 7th grade I lived in a homeless shelter and moved to a apartment building in Brooklyn towards the end of the school year...
But for some reason I still lied in 8th grade, I lived in Flatbush but I told them I lived in Fort Greene
Anyway once I got to High School I threw lieing in the bushes and have been reasonably honest ever since![]()
That's not a reflection of you though. You're not responsible for what your parents did. Not that you would feel any shame or anything about it, really. Just that I know that kind of information can be fuel for trolls and a$$holes to use.well now my original 'confession' seems like nada. One that only my VERY close friends (and family) knows...
I am the product of my Mom having sex with her Uncle (BY MARRIAGE). She had sex with her moms sisters husband when she was 15 and he was 25.
My great aunt and Dad divorced right after that. So my second cousins are also my older half sis and brother![]()