My obsession with Pot.

I had always known I would love  the stuff. I am dreamy any which ways. Its the best feeling in the world. True that. But I also think its becoming a little heavy to handle. I am not addicted. But I love the stuff. What am I supposed to do? Clearly, I am not okay with my brain cells getting damaged and all the other things that happen to you when you smoke, but I love the stuff. So I have decided I am gonna smoke up only on weekends. Starting from Friday night, which was yesterday. I smoked and had a good time. Which I always do. So here are some things I collected from all over the internet. Not really. Just urban dictionary and my current favorite, Tumblr.

weed

makes you feel like floating makes you superrr hungry makes everything funnyyyy makes you pretty sleepy(only when you come down) makes sex feel fuckin AMAZING can be smoked or eaten if baked into cakes or brownies a beautiful thing if used properly. all it does is make you happy. yo pass that joint around brother. A green plant god put on the earth for me and you. Grow buy role smoke enjoy. doobage, bud, herb, left-handed ciggarette, wacky tobacky, pot, smoke, gonga, reefer, the 11th special herb in KFC's recipe, green, dank, you get the picture. Hit that weed and pass it to the left! Puff, puff, give, damnit! the dried leaves and flowering tops of pistillate hemp plant that yeild cannabin and are sometimes smoked in cigarette form for its intoxicating effect  aka  fucking awesome