Saturday, April 25, 2009
pot.
I wish pot worked for me. I have an inner dialogue I have spent a life time trying to quiet that for some reason pot amplifies to unbearable levels. To say pot makes me paranoid would imply that what it makes me think unreasonable thoughts, the problem is they are extremely reasonable thoughts. I know for a fact we are all doomed. I envy the people that just laugh and get the munchies.
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Did my inner voice just say that outloud or am I reading someone elses thoughts? I'm get so high I'm afraid I'll forget how to breadth. Just like Che Guevara
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