Anti abandons the internet.

it's finally over, thank fucking god.

Sunday, January 30, 2005

 
i never did get a hold of dealer mcdope in the end.

so i just had to give up, and hope for the best, even tho i knew that would make my life hell to know there would be no weed to drive home to, after work tomorrow.

but now things are sitting pretty as i have the Kush, yes, the real deal purple kush, and whole eigth all to myself, and it REEEKS.

i remember as a kid hating the smell of a skunk. becoming a stoner has changed that 100%. now i love the smell of a skunk and skunky weeds. and that's exactly the smell coming out of my pants pocket right now. loverly.

im so tired i could barely drive home. i yawned so hard i popped my jaw in the weird way, and now i just wnat ot go to sleep and fucking get WARM.

im frozen balozen






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