Yep, its one of those fuckin days. I'm broke, weedless and without a job. Sure, I've got a full bottle of vicodin and a half bottle of liquid codeine, but I could care less about either of em (unless there was the off chance I could trade em both for some weed) Each day I keep smelling stronger and stronger wafts of herb smelling up my neighborhood out the window. 4/20 is coming up and the whole town seems to be getting ready with various harvests, its frustrating as fuck. Theres an off chance I might be able to get a job soon, but I have to drive to the next town over to apply for it (which I will do, I needs that fuckin herb to live dammit!!) Hopefully shit will turn around soon, otherwise I'm gonna go insane.
Now wtf do I do with all this opiate bullshit?!? I can't stand the stuff
Now wtf do I do with all this opiate bullshit?!? I can't stand the stuff