Thanks To My Two Brothers

They sat me on a box in our grandparents' attic and made me smoke a spliff with them.

When I was five.

And they laughed their ***** off.

I got like two drags on that thing and I was gone.

I remember falling down in the kitchen and my mother taking me up to bed, the washcloth on my face.

My brothers came in later and laughed some more.

The *******.
imunderher imunderher
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Aug 13, 2010