Woah-MAN

Saturday was hectic, I was so fucked from the day before that I was constantly yearning to smoke that nice chronic again. I'm beginning to sound like the biggest junkie in the world and I don't seem to give a fuck. As long as I'm doing very well in school, what does all this matter to me? Hana came over last night, we smoked so much. We were loving every second of it and just chilled in my room. We put the ceramic stove beside us and lit all my candles (I have alot of candles) Today just consisted of doing nothing and smoking and relaxing. I love the weekends, so relaxing, so enjoyful. so yummy!