Good afternoon all!
Why does it feel like every time you try to better yourself, something stands directly in the way, it all looks good, everything is moving sweetly, then a massive fucking foot stamps right in front of your face, there's nothing you can do about the foot it's there now, climbing it is impossible, walking arround it would take years, there is only one thing you can do, take a long walk back and see where you are, there is still going to be that foot, staying right where it is!
Trying to find the next route, thats the bit i find hardest, all i can see is the foot, big, hairy, needs it's FUCKING nails cutting foot!
Then it al goes wrong as i think to myself 'Right i'll have a joint' what a stupid thing to do, nothing wrong with a bit of green here and there, but when your trying to think about something really important, weed is the worst thing in the world, suddenly nothing really bothers you that much, you think well theres a foot there, what can you do a? Instead of keeping away until i tunnel through, or jog arround, i jut get the weed out and roll a strong one.
It's a sign of weakness, i know it, you knwo it, just dont tell the kids!
It now looks as if i'm free from weed until fiday anyway, so i better get started on the find a route through the foot!
PEACEOUT ALL
Why does it feel like every time you try to better yourself, something stands directly in the way, it all looks good, everything is moving sweetly, then a massive fucking foot stamps right in front of your face, there's nothing you can do about the foot it's there now, climbing it is impossible, walking arround it would take years, there is only one thing you can do, take a long walk back and see where you are, there is still going to be that foot, staying right where it is!
Trying to find the next route, thats the bit i find hardest, all i can see is the foot, big, hairy, needs it's FUCKING nails cutting foot!
Then it al goes wrong as i think to myself 'Right i'll have a joint' what a stupid thing to do, nothing wrong with a bit of green here and there, but when your trying to think about something really important, weed is the worst thing in the world, suddenly nothing really bothers you that much, you think well theres a foot there, what can you do a? Instead of keeping away until i tunnel through, or jog arround, i jut get the weed out and roll a strong one.
It's a sign of weakness, i know it, you knwo it, just dont tell the kids!
It now looks as if i'm free from weed until fiday anyway, so i better get started on the find a route through the foot!
PEACEOUT ALL