"His face broke out into a huge grin as the car erupted in hoots and laughter. We opened the windows and blasted up loud rock music and just yelled at the top of our lungs, sticking our heads out the window. I don't remember much after that, but I remember thinking, what a fucking waste of good quality weed. But screw it. We were young. We were wild. And we were free to do as we fucking pleased. And I thought nothing could bring me down from that high." This is a story about dealing with life and love, and all the problems that come along with them. Sex, drugs, and foul language is involved, so those of faint hearts, you've been warned.
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