and this is ours. the girl and the boy. this is our story, our weed, and our lives.
smoked a couple bowls of purple power with the boy, can’t wait to watch this color change.
fuck me, ran out of zigzags. & no time to run to the store. need to pick up some kings later. time to break out the cigs. tap out the tobacco, grind & stuff the weed, rip off the filter, and voila a joint. granted the paper burns too fast but desperate times call for desperate measures. cant wait for my pipe, wasting too much weed smoking these j’s.