Somebody around here likes the sticky icky

I tried to go into our new home before our neighbor made it to our door, although I was unsuccessful.

I toil 3rd Shift at the plant, so I don’t have a lot of interaction with our neighbors. I only see them a couple of times each month. I had a couple of days off toil in a row, followed by a couple of days of trip. By the second afternoon, I was sleeping at evening and staying awake all afternoon. I got up entirely early 1 afternoon so I could smoke a bowl outside on the porch before anyone else woke up. I rolled a fat marijuana joint with a strain called Blue Dream. The sativa strain is entirely 1 of our number ones, due to the good and calming benefits. This strain makes me know energetic and busy, wow removing most of the anxiety that I know everyday. I lit up the Blue Dream marijuana joint and I heard someone make a coughing sound. I tried not to let the smoke travel too far, but eventually I heard the woman cough again. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. I suddenly put the marijuana cigarette out in a bowl next to me. I tried to go into our new home before our neighbor made it to our door, although I was unsuccessful. The neighbor was outdated enough to be our dad. She was an outdated retired Marine. I saw that she was going to yell at me, but she asked me if I had any more of the sticky icky inside. I provided to roll the girl a marijuana joint so she could take it back to the house, but she wanted to sit and smoke with me.

 

Purple haze