The 'J' Jar
I have a 'J' jar.
A 'j' jar is a sippy cup that I blow my chunks into. I keep it under my bed. As you can imagine, its a secret. Ive had my 'J' jar for almost 2 years. Im 13 now and I've almost filled it up. It is continually starting to grow mold and whenever it does, I know that its time for me to make a new layer. My mom walks into my room and says it smells like bleach and chlorine.
I have two pet rats.
One time I came home from school and they were not in their cage. I looked all over my room, and finally found one under my bed. The other seemed to have drowned in my hot spicy s****.
That's when I decided I was to old for a 'j' jar. I gave it to my girlfriend for Valentine's day and started using old Starbucks mugs.
It was refreshing to no longer feel tied down by the "j" jar. As it turns out it was also just what my girlfriend and I needed to take our relationship to another level. Of course, I then decided to take love into the streets.