That’s the necklace I bought at the Pittsburgh Arts Festival. The design and colors look much better in real life.
The glass-blower’s name is Dan Sullivan. He makes beautiful things. He fixed my brother’s bong before too, and is going to make him a personal slider. So he’s cool as hell.
who walks in and says “hey can I pack this bowl with your weed? I really need to smoke.” and then after an hour he buys weed and was a complete asshole about that too. like, fuck off.
my roommate never ever has bud, so kyle and I smoke him up everyday. and today, he actually has weed, and he’s sitting there smoking bong after bong without even offering me one hit. and I’m the only other person here. Asshole.