When you take a dump on a girls chest and season it with Old Bay.
Last night got crazy. I gave my girlfriend a B-More Brown and now I'm out of seasoning for my crabs
the distance away you are from your friend when you raise your hand to dap them up
"Bro I never know when Jamiroquai is gonna dap me up until the last second"
"Yeah, his range b is short as fuck"
She is house broken, friendly, and great with kids and other animals. She is low energy so exercise isn't a necessity and waking her from long rests and naps is unadvised. She loves to cuddle, and can be taken most places. Her favourite treats are chicken nuggies and slurpees. She does tend to be upset if you get her the wrong flavours though. While fearful, she does demonstrate good guard instincts when left home alone. She can be left alone and only shows distress when you leave, calms down fairly quickly there after. She likes to meet others as well, but can be slightly jealous if anyone shows interest in her people. We have had success in teaching her new things. Some extra attention during thunderstorms is quite common or else she may whimper and cry (refer to favourite treats). All in all, she's a good girl đ
We have a Kelly B
A phrase used to describe Cannabis in a spiritual sense. Descending from ancient Chinese term for cannabis âMĂĄâ. This variation refers to MĂĄ B as âMother Budâ it is the philosophy of cannabis growers alike whom have served the cannabis plant through the evolution of the underground market. Showing love toward the cannabis plant, in turn being gifted opportunity and blessings for the energy a human gives towards the nature of the cannabis plant. Growing out of love and good spirit, for the betterment of cannabis genetics and humankind alike.
Person: âhow did you manage to stay motivated growing cannabis through all the trouble over the years ?
Grower: Iâve only come this far because of the blessings MĂĄ B has granted me. âMother Budâ has looked out for me, for I wouldnât have made it far with out her spirit to guide me.
A place where all the real niggas is from
Treesh: You from B road?
Me: Yea why
Treesh: Slap me out