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| Scraping It Together | ||
By scraping the bottom of my 2 pipes and the small crumbs in the bags I have left, I managed to get enough pot together to get slightly high tonight. Not enough to get as stoned as I'd like to, but enough to get buzzed. I'd do it now, but something inside me won't let me smoke up at 5am. I know it's crazy. My schedule is shot to hell, so why shouldn't I? One reason: Soon I'll be taking my meds, which will quite possibly put me to sleep. What a waste that would be. Another reason: It's much nicer at night and the sun will be up soon. | ||
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