weed

The Opera House

Britt and Cody had rules, but you couldn’t talk about them and they were always changing. This made things confusing.

Railroad Stud

I started to relish the idea of spending the week in the country, alone in my parent’s house. I had a big bag of some good weed, and some books to pass the time. I’d figured I’d be shit out of luck as far as getting some dick was concerned; little did I know…