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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