I was sayin' a few days ago how pot destroyed my generation, but maybe it freed us? Anyways so it's 8bong.pots for today as I am blitz after a 4 month tolerance break of sorts.
Water carries information / knowledge. Just being near moving water, especially listening to the Ocean tides, you can just learn.
Camping in a tent and falling asleep / waking up to the rain hitting the tarp… miraculous dreams.
I dunno why that video was still in the embed field.
Of fuck I'm too high on the pots and they know that I know they know.
That was deep.
Random thought I had in the past few days: it's hard to be a good Father but it's also hard to be a good Son.
You look like you died a week ago.