Thank you Duggy! :Sharing One:
Hi Guerrilla! :Sharing One: :hug:
How's it been? Good I hope. I started with some f#d up soil this round and my girls were unhappy from the get-go. But I coaxed them along lovingly and although they aren't going to give me massive weight, they are giving me some real quality bud, and that's what counts. I didn't let the fact that this soil was messed up get to me -took me just a day or two to accept it, I'll admit- and decided to just love them for what they are and so far the Amnesia is a thrill to puff on, literally, and the Easy is just perfect- very true to herself.
I've been calling the Easy Ryder my Philosophers Herb. Moderated intake has me THINKING until my brain starts smoking out of my ears and I have to shake it off. I have little notes written on little pieces of paper all over the place (collected on occasion for perusal) full of ideas that I get when loosing myself in her stern sweetness. The lemony taste is refreshing with an earthy, nutty exhale and aftertaste that feels like a conduit to Mother. Grounding and stoney, holding the body still, while allowing the brain to fantasize and to philosophize and to make bad ass music, all under spirit's guidance.
I'm just as impatient to finally try some Sweet Afgani Delicious as I am waiting for my secret favorite CC to finish. I have a feeling I'm gonna fall in love with the SAD, too.
AFN! Sorry, but my sense of social and civic duty compels me. For the following exercise you will need to get high. Get your favorite headphones or earbuds and set your audio appliance to a loudness setting that is just a 10,000th of a decibel under "uncomfortable". Now get more high. Stick your earbuds in your head or your headphones on your ears and let this be a Mantra for you for
Right In Two
Angels on the sideline,
Puzzled and amused.
Why did Father give these humans free will?
Now they're all confused.
Don't these talking monkeys know that Eden has enough to go around?
Plenty in this holy garden, silly monkeys.
Where there's one you're bound to divide it right in two.
Angels on the sideline,
Baffled and confused.
Father blessed them all with reason,
And this is what they choose?
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys.
Give them thumbs, they forge a blade,
And where there's one they're bound to divide it right in two.
Monkey killing monkey killing monkey over pieces of the ground.
Silly monkeys.
Give them thumbs, they make a club and beat their brother down.
How they've survived so misguided is a mystery.
Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability
To lift an eye to heaven, conscious of his fleeting time here.
Gotta divide it all right in two.
Fight till they die over sun, over sky,
They fight till they die over sea, over air,
They fight till they die over blood, over love,
They fight till they die over words, polarizing.
Angels on the sideline again,
Benched along with patience and reason.
Angels on the sideline again,
Wondering where this tug of war will end.
Gotta divide it all right in two.
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I love you! :hug: (The thing about that, though, is that I really do.)
Have a nice Fucking Friday! "uuuuggghhhh.."