Oh man, not happy easter. I smoked a half last night in 2 hours with one other guy, and got to sleep at 2, then my mom comes into my room at fucking 830 to wake me up for church. Let me tell you, that was an interesting service.
I totally called that one, tard. Actually when I posted that, I was thinking "Grav is going to try to slam me with a witty remark, then call me a tard, or a n00b... Actually, 'n00b' is something mantra would probably say, not grav."