SOOOO, last weekend I dropped acid with Arthur and we smoked a ridiculous amount of nugs. Got this new drug dealer who I call "Black and Decker" and he's pretty legit.
I dropped acid at around 6pm, then went out for a sushi dinner and tripped faaaace downtown Portland on the coldest night of my liiife. Needless to say, I had a spectacular time.
Eventually, Arthur and I picked up some kids but BEFORE THAT we made a fucking fabulous pumpkin pipe. It was my brilliant invention. Thought of it while I was tripping face in the front seat of Arthur's car
Sometimes I wonder why we even broke up!!
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