id rather believe theres a flying spaghetti noodle monster and every april 20th he comes to steal and go house-after house stealing cucumbers to give them weed 4 hours and twenty minutes later and wont stop until the world is high and cleansed from cucumbers by the year 4200
ugh me too. its like if it was a man the anchor would be smashing their keyboards to write the word "rape" but if it was a woman they would be like "uhh lets find another word..."