So this is the day the Mayans were speaking of. I can already see it, the world is going to come crumbling down and we are all going to die in a deep dark hole. That is what is currently going through my head right now as I am going through a tragedy… I have run out of weed. I just smoked the remnants of the bag and the mixture of weed and breadcrumbs that was scattered across my counter. And the worst part is I just checked my banking app and I’ve only got 77 cents to my name. Not great. I cant even buy a dime bag. Unless it was a literal DIME bag.
Looks like I’m taking an involuntary T break until I get paid and it is going to fucking suck. You don’t get addicted to weed wear it really fucks with you but you can become a bit reliant on it. Like I’m not gonna go through withdrawals but it will be like impossible to fall asleep for the next couple days. And I am going to be so fucking bored being in the valley without weed so I’m probably gonna need to get into some serious fuckery.
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