first toke..

in only a few days.. but it felt smooth as shit. glad to be back to my bowl.

(background sounds: Inglourious Basterds/ I Can’t Make You Love Me, Bonnie Raitt.)

today has been one of superbly weird thought.

and this marijuana is dissecting my image. in the most comfortable, and freeing, and incredible way.

i have a note on in my MemoPad named “sayings.“– a note i started taking down while flying with Jane sometime ago. at times such as these, i rip my little fingers to shreds typing on my tiny keyboard.

but really quick because i’m still beside myself about it: why’d Rick Ross have to lie though? if he only he would’ve told the truth. i could’ve propped him up! he’s an extremely convincing dude..

Prince was so incredibly head-on with his line:

“i’m not a woman, i’m not a man, i am something that you’ll never understand.
“;

so many young people have ridiculously irrelevant reasons as to why they connotate negative things with his ways. that line just sums his shit right up for ya. i strive to be more like that line everyday.

Julian Casablanca’s cover of I’ll Try Anything Once has a spectacular line too:

“10 descisions shape your life, you’ll be aware of 5 about..“

but what if some people are only aware of 2 or 3?

such is life though i suppose.

i’d like to be presented with my 10 when  i pass on to my next life.