With your boyfriends being Sally Face and Larry . . .you were always in for a hell of a time. Both of them being chaotic

Sometimes you all needed a chill day, especially after school. Larry would bring out his little weed stash like the moody stoner he was, and Sall would get the guitars.

Sally played a slow tune as the haze sets in Larry's room. Larry laying back with his smoke.

Sally: 'Five bucks says, he won't last one joint ♡.'*

Larry: 'Bet ♡' With a smirk