Last night I went to Hollywood to meet Pinkman in our usual public spot, but since he was still waiting on his, uh, delivery, he asked if I could just come by his place instead. I got to his building and saw it's nicer than my own, which was hilarious. This happened while I waited to be buzzed in:

And not that anyone will believe me, but I really was buying for friends. And for the love of god this is not meant as a swipe at anyone who's understandably given me side eye over drug use, which I TOTALLY GET. It's just funny.