She dipped down spun around and doe-see-doed Shawshank, December 2, 2020 We made it to Wednesday! It’s all downhill from here. Except for me. I work till 8 tomorrow and I work Saturday. But then I’ll have a couple days off, and start a new week sooner than I think. Haha So like I said a couple of days ago, I went to SlightlyBiggerTown’s dispensary, to do a deal. A deal of drugs. It so bright, clean and cheery. I told the kid behind the counter, this is not what I’m used to. He laughed and said he never thought he’d have a job like this. I told him what I was looking for – something to help me sleep, and he presented me with 3 options, and three different prices. I chose the “value pack” of 10 pre-rolled joints. I also picked up some gummies. I feel like a teenager sneaking out of the house after everyone has gone to sleep. And yeah, I have to go outside, my dad is very sensitive to smells. Everything is I scented in the house and there’s no decorative candles either. But I sneak out and smoke half a preroll, sneak back in and climb into bed and fall as sleep. I can’t wait until Crystal gets here so I can take her in to check it out. I miss her a lot. I love you so much. Happy Wednesday! Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
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