The ol’ “doob tube”. Ahh, the memories. We thought we were being sneaky but it was more of a, “Congratulations, now your room just smells like dryer sheets and shitty weed, you fucking genius.” And we all just did that anyway.
Also if you accidentally inhaled through it, it felt like you were suffocating to death by eating the snuggle bear’s ass.
I used to sit by my open window and the moment my parents car drove away, out came the super towel tube with dryer sheets
Remember when Sobe bottles were glass and had the manufacturing weak point near the bottom you could smash out with a nail and a rock? They made excellent steamrollers.
Or, you know, just hotknifing hash out on the deck and not giving a fuck.
Well, that takes me back to 2013 when I hot knifed hash on a deck while not giving a fuck.
Yes, soda can isn’t fun.
And it only took a hundred years to get here
