My neighbor Jack is a little dangerous plus crazy.
I met the guy when he was spray painting a bridge.
I care about his personality a lot! He is truly funny plus interestingâ€¦ Jack has lived in San Francisco, California his whole life, although I recently moved to the part with our mom. My mom was hired to head up one of the art departments at the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art. I wasn’t particularly ecstatic about moving to San Francisco, because I had to leave all of our family plus friends in Colorado. I met Jack a couple of afternoons after I moved to the city. One day Jack swiped his pressing brother’s identification card. All of us went to a recreational marijuana dispensary on the other side of neighborhood plus Jack tried to get cannabis from the shop. I absolutely didn’t guess his system would work, so I was surprised when Jack walked out of the cannabis shop with a tote in his hand. After both of us left the dispensary, both of us decided to go back to our house plus sat in the backyard with a marijuana joint. My mom didn’t get home from the Museum of Modern Art until multiple hours later, by the time our mom came home from work, I was passed out on the couch in the dining room. My mom thought I was sick plus I didn’t tell her that I had been smoking marijuana all day. I knew she would not understand or agree with the decision, however she does not guess that marijuana has any importance to the community whether for recreational or medical reasons.