Uncle told me its both.
Dude, did you take my weed?
Giant Darth Vader Helmet?
Dude which axons were part of that transmission.
Just saying some synapses that need to take a look in the mirror and ask themselves if they are really doing their job.
J/k
When he goes to sleep and doesnt come upstairs, I'm usually baked late at night from thrus-sun, anyway, so I turn on the music, turn on the fire and just sit there and marinate/ruminate... urinate in the sink. j/k. It is so much better than the one bedroom I could barely afford close to campus.