this morning #2137.

this morning, with a hit from the bong & a few hit songs at top volume, i felt a hundred times better. man. the good shit. puts me right in the zone. tunnel vision brain fog stoned. grabbed an ice cream sandwich from the freezer. breakfast. should’ve savored it but ended up downing it in like five bites. you’re allowed to do that sort of stuff today. flipped on the tv & sunk down into the couch to veg the heck out. lucked out. not on the monday schedule at work. not that it would’ve prevented me from partaking even if i had to go in. it’s just that the day wouldn’t be as fun. no time to chill. no space for side quests. no room for a nap. i’d have to wait for my break to get high again. not today though. not i. today i’m free. all hail 4/20.