This Nightmarish Reality


ha I went on break so I could go and get baked and do my job stoned, but I left my bong at home so no cones were smoked and I had fukn to work sober, couldnt wait that day for my shift to be over, oh the plight of a stoner, woe are my lungz coz at lunch I had to munch with no bud, so no munchiez for me, and without weed eating anything is just having a feed haha finally got home later and wouldnt you know my fukn lighter ran out so I still couldnt smoke, aint towking on shit though I wanna be, higher than this but itz looking like, ima just get pissed tonight, wake up still drunk and buy a lighter another time but right now, fuk im lower than hell


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