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So I just moved to this new town into a house on my own and all my plans fell through tonight. I don't really know anyone around here and was kind of bummed because I didn't have shit to do, my money situation is fucked up, and I've been helping the family by working for my dads construction company for free just to get shit done that was crucial for the families welfare. I was having so much general anxiety and it was driving me fucking crazy. So i hit up my heady dude to pick up a sack and we agree to meet in a location like 15 minutes from my crib. So I drive there and he ends up not meeting me. At this point Im just pissed that there are a lack of legitimate drug dealers in the world on top of a waste of gas and time. I arrive home and am feeling more stressed than ever, no weed and no connects in the new town. I suddenly realized that I had a grinder which keef stuck in all the edges from so much grindage as well as keef in the little plastic area of my blunt roller. I scraped for a solid thirty minutes and manages to get a little bowl made for myself. After the first hit my worries melted into oblivion, life is suddenly amazing and im so ripped that I am writing the dumbest fucking message ever on shroomery because of it. Marijuana is the most amazing substance known to the human race and this is my ode to it motherfuckers.
p.s. PESH casings should be pinning in a day or two, fuck yes
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