Love And Narcotics

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Love, a word that makes me cringe in utmost despair /shock .Yet fortunately for me my natural hate for it has completely turned. Not too long ago I fell in love=D>, and I fell hard! /blush. I’ve been involved in a very serious relationship for a while now, who would have known that I’d fall in love so quickly. Ever since the day we met, that beautiful day.A day that changed my life, had it not been for My Love I would not know what the true meaning of love is. Her name, her sweet name…..Marijuana/blush.

For the love of Weed

I’ve been blazing for a while now, one of my new year resolutions were to stop smoking, point me in the direction of one whom can resist her sweet scent! Last Friday, was weed galore! The weed was coming in from all directions, it was haven. After school, we let the sweet angelic fumes bless us with its intoxicating pleasure. It puzzles me that once the weed burns; you come out a different man. Before you smoke you’re all serious and stiff about alotta shit, but when you high all your troubles melt away and burn with the rizzler. You become a new you, I become a new me! The real me, The fucken Awesome me!/wahaha

I love the feeling, the whole package including the munchies. Every time I get high it’s as if I’m in a movie.

We puffed our problems away, walking down from school wasn’t too shabby until we came across another group of friends rolloing /please. What a blessed day. So as natural instincts overcame us we smoked yet again. How fucken high were we….It was amazing because that joint refused to finish, because I was high I’d even forget that I was smoking only to find that the glorious joint kept making its way back to me. Does this not sound like the best day EVER?A group of teenagers fully clothed in school uniform walking in the streets smoking weed,just the way this country should be because weed joins nations together. It really does bring people together. It united us; we are all one in the weed. You may really dislike someone, but you can both settle your differences over a freshly lit joint.

Marijuana, my love. :D

*I would have loved to mentions the names of the people I was smoking with, for the protection of their identities I am not liable to say.

With the munchies on our fucken backs my friend and I made our way to McDonalds, were we fierce fully devoured and munched away. That was the first time in a long time that I smoked weed in such a large amount all in one day. Those joints came in large amounts, they came just for me.

Me really drunk at Jackson Dam with Thuli

I am a self confessed weed lover, but most of all I am a self proclaimed alcoholic. Yes that’s right, I’m not afraid to say it. You know you’ve seen me at those parties acting all crazy, well I am the self anointed ambassador for alcoholics. I’m sick of the stigma against teenagers who find comfort in the consumption of an alcoholic beverage /shock. There are good and bad alcoholics you know. I’m one of those that don’t drink all the time and don’t really find the relevancy to drink all the time, but when I get my hands on the Great giggle juice, I make sure I go all the way /hmm.See at least I don’t do It all the time, although I do recognise that it is a problem. Fuck that as long as I’m cool with it, fuck what everyone else has to say. And to the haters Shut the Fuck Up, your opinions have never mattered and they never will. I’m a naturally born party-harder, I can’t help that I’m a lot of fun!

/bye /bye /bye

Proud Boozer and Blazzer

*Gran(^~^)Dad*