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John Deacon Crackhead Headcanon
John opened his eyes and felt Freddie presence beside him. He looked over and smiled, cuddling up to him. However, he saw a glint in his eye. Looking over he saw his crackpipe sitting on the dresser. He tried to resist the urge, but he couldn’t help wanting to smoke a little 8:00 am crack.
Getting up, he tried not to awake Freddie. He got out of bed and lit up his crackpipe, and started smoking it, blowing the smoke out the window. Suddenly, John started to open up all of the drawers on the dresser, and all of the drawers in the closet. He then took all of the clothes out of the drawers and he scrunched them to spell out the word “fuck bitches get money.”
Freddie woke up upon hearing broken things. He shot up, just to see John doing somersaults all around the room. “Not again, john!!”
The look on Stan’s face summarizes why I don’t get invited to parties anymore.
Day / 257 - Planted some Mums at the studio. Apparently the neighbors liked them so much they left me a present.