weed queens

i wanna talk about chloe and my weed headcanons for her

  • she has weak ass lungs so she cant do smoke tricks or anything without wheezing for twenty minutes
  • texts max ‘haha blaze it’ every day at 4:20 pm
  • rachel taught her how to roll joints but chloe ended up being even better at it than her
  • she’s very proud of being the only person max will smoke with
  • keeps her weed in empty pill bottles cuz its convenient
  • queen of making apple pipes and then eating the apple afterward like a heathen

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.