Funny story about an expensive shop sized shisha pipe my mum brought back from e'jipt. So she bought this thing back from camel land, proper jobby six pipes and that, bout 3/4ft tall with all these exotic flavoured shisha pouches but cos she was irish obviously it was an ornament and wasnt to be used.. Anyway one weekend when she was away i had the lads round we decided to load it with weed, one of my dickhead mates picked it up by the bowl quicker than i could stop him and the bottom jug fell off and exploded like hash filled tulip She was pissed. Think she even chucked me out again tbh
You happy in your current (it's ****ed up, every relationship is fuked up.) relationship. I'm guessing not going off your breakfasts.