So here I sit munchin on my “firecracker” ice pop remembering what its like to be a kid cause I had to run after the ice cream truck….. haha So my secondary dealer came through, I call him that cause he sells brick weed and I only call him when my dealer is not available and I got that dumb high heard the mr. softy song way late.. then ran out of the house and after him… fuck that I’m high… gotta get some ice cream…. I got a chocolate cone, and 2 firecrackers… I said I am high.. shit! But I remember the innocent me.. the one who ran to the ice cream truck cause I had to get loot from mom dukes…. pause cause my shit is dripping… damn that shit was good… so yeah memory lane… I love that shit… hahahha damn I’m high!!! What’s your memory lane story???