Day 2, I think, of my forced tolerance break (AKA out of weed). I found myself thinking about all the unnecessarily large bowls, extra fat blunts i have been enjoying. All the bowls that may have not 100% cashed, all of the crumbs carelessly swept off the table(outside of course). Ohhh the good times.
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