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I smoke pot very infrequently. It's just not really my bag, these days. Just mostly at Bjorklunden. But there's something about the cunfused, jittery post-final-exam state of unrest that just begs me to sit in a quiet room and light up for an hour or so before I move on to the next thing...
BTW,
note to Nexttermself from Thistermself:
Stay on top of your shit.
...this time tomorrow I'll be finishing my sweet banjo so I can play it a bit come spring. good times.
BTW,
note to Nexttermself from Thistermself:
Stay on top of your shit.
...this time tomorrow I'll be finishing my sweet banjo so I can play it a bit come spring. good times.