Guess be irresponsible was the main reason my sister got a divorce from her ex.
He and she tried to get me to smoke at age 12 but I am glad to say I am a person that never allows themselves to be pushed into anything until I feel ready or want to do it. I had my first "Grass" experience with a good school friend at her house as we listened to The Moody Blues. I was nearly 15. My sister and her husband gave me a "lid" of weed for my 15th BD.
I shared it with my friends as who actually likes to smoke alone, not me.
After I became a mom, I was as clean as could be. Never drank even a beer when I was with him alone.From one extreme to another. Never drank anything unless we had friends over or went out to dance.
My ex BIL was a spoiled brat really, very handsome but rude.
He was trying to pick up my sister's BFF just outside the delivery room when my niece was born! Good thing she was a real BFF and told him where to go and told my sister.
Baked a homemade cake yesterday for my husband's birthday.
First time I ever make a cake from scratch, pies ect. but never made a actual cake before.
Takes so much sugar this might just be the end of both of us.
Have to eat it slow and the sugar spikes might just do us in.
Makes me think now of my 19th birthday in Ca.
My BFF, Lisa who is still my old buddy came to my apt. to visit on my birthday.
My parents lived only 30 miles away but it was ok for them not to come over, I never make a big thing out of bd's.
Anywasy I decided to bake a cake from one of the Betty Crocker mixes and lite us the gas in my oven.
Put the cake in the oven and in the next room we enjoyed a bit of weed.
Laughing, talking forgot about the cake.
Went to check it and noticed the pilot light went out.
I was so spaced out that I just lite another match....
I have more then one guardian angle...The noise from the oven was scary, a huge banging sound, had my eyebrows burnt off and my bangs, fringe was burnt too. Thank God I didn't try to light the oven 5 mins later...The building would of exploded.
We laughed after our hearts stopped racing.