
it's dry season for most weed smokers nowadays. it seems that this damn recession is getting in the way of my happy trip. no money no grassy. i haven't smoke a blunt in months...it's all good... take it eazy on the weezy... positivity
as my medical marijuana card expires on my birthday, i wonder if i will renew it... and so i wander... i could sell some weed to my friends... they never pay though and it's illegal... yeah right... you'll be more broke since they never pay... i wouldn't expect them to let me pay every time i bum a stoke or leisurely drink their water tasting corona beer... na-ah...
so the sitch is this ... it is getting dry... you got to jog now just to get high or alter the vibe to soften the edges... which is good... although my thinking was... my thinking was getting creative with weed.but it wasn't doing me any good coz i get so lazy.i get to be creative in so many ways now.i am probably not the pothead i was a week ago...but who knows.what my mama said might be true... the more you have the more you need... and i don't want to be needy just to be high...
i've been clearing up my head... getting high can be so tiring too. specially the weed is just getting stronger and stronger... which i think is good. but i have to live within my means... and i am digging my doing other stuff to be creative situation. now i have to rely on my own self to resolve some of my god damn issues. which can be quite gratifying it makes you high... now that i said that... let me celebrate with a hit of that trainwreck...
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