Buying weed from from that weird dude whose house always smelled like cat piss flavored incense... And getting to take few hits out of his bong that was more expensive than his car... Was a core memory that a lot of you will never find in a depensary.
play premier cs2 get 2 racist retards who also can't play the game, play a faceit get life gamed against, go play arc raiders and the game crashes 4x in an hour time span, and to top it all off i can't even hit the fucking puffco because the job market is still fucking terrible