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cannabischronicles1 · 5 days ago
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RAW Cone Creator – Roll Cones Like a Pro, Every Time.
Say goodbye to messy rolls and uneven cones. The RAW Cone Creator is your go-to tool for shaping perfect cones using your favorite rolling papers. Just wrap, tuck, and twist—it’s that simple.
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dariing-dearest-dead · 4 months ago
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anywYs i got punched ealrier and my face lwk hirts theres no brusieong but its liek !!???!! roguh it feles like i fell on conecre
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bonczureeh · 4 months ago
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Hi guys so today my little chip was tryna conecr tojigh but she kept having interuptins and losing coction beocuse of light and other sources. As hte motherchip im asking every other chip Has this hapoed to u tonight as well? Plesket me know (i think shes conected nów and IT cent put the other wideo here cud more that 500mb so sory chips but pls key me know)
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detectivehole · 2 years ago
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would u recc watching the musical?? im wanting to watch it but im worried that it might ruin my interpretation of Evil Dead,,,, help pls 🙏 I love this blog btw
i mean i enjoyed it well enough. if you like the original evil dead movies and their progression from "horror" to "nonsensical comedy" i can't see why "mediocre quasiparody musical" would be something you'd find distasteful, but i guess that depends on what your interpretation of Evil Dead was in the first place? it's just a goofy retelling of the first two movies with as many army of darkness one liners as possible shoved in
also thanks
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adublady · 8 years ago
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Honesty complaints
I'm sick of waking up feeling more tiredness
Than the night before
And I'm sick
Of working more anxiously
Than I can even remotely handle
And i I want to scream
Because I love somewhere so beautiful
But I want to cave into it
And it's hard
It's so hard
And hard and hard
And you just have to fucking fight
And rage
Because I own a fragile heart
And a soul, and a body, kind heart
And spirt
That recognizes so much
Beyond comparison to anything else
And it's tiring
And I've been drinking
And it's fine
But I'm telling you,
And finally, maybe someone reads this?
That I'm traveling
and I've faced an unmeasurable amount of crazy experiences
And I wish I could explain
How, drunkingly it all, I guess, connects
In ways I simply, cannot explain
Dots conecrs dots
Spacing between people and places
And their emotions
And the way they stride down sidewalks
And roads too complicated to
Comprehend
How it quite possibly, could be, struggle
Or a simple task
Living. Beings. Well, they're complicated
And rough
And contain edges and sparks and turns and
Well,
Crossroads
And souls that can carry an unimaginable amount
Of
Love
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