2.6.25

Me?

You

I don’t care for edibles.

I don care to smok . .
                      his daughter interrupted  I don’t mind smoking.

Gets me there too quick  Feel bullrushed

they talked over each other agreeing with him that that was the point of smoking weed

You two miss how crazed I gethow my mind goes when Im loaded

No.

I need a slow uploadI need it to come on so Im aware its happenin   Not ambushed

You get paranoid?
                     You    I know
turned to his daughter
                         I know you
Anya both know I don get high often
                                            Woudnt say paranoid      Guarded

his buddy to his daughter Guarded.
                                       The guy’s an animal anhe needs to be guarded.
she gayly nodded
they were toasty
Anwith an edible  Unlike weed
                                  My high doesnt leech away into the airdoesnt crumble I lose some
I don’t lose any.

she laughed  her dimples happy
                                    He doesn’t lose any.
He said

laughed gayer

An you two have smoked together on numerous occasions This is only the second time two years Ive smoked with ya

Move.

Thanks bro
              My lifes south

It is.
      she gathered herself  theywhen they talk  realise their lives together  once nearby  was water under the bridge  they had to settle for what they could getmake happen
                                                                       smiled so beautifully He doesn’t lose any.
I don’t.
          No.  I’m a weed-miser.
JAYSUS
          his laughter came in a torrent he was mighty high

1952,  Saturday,  17  5. 25
1138,  Monday,  2  6. 25

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