Fuck! Dumbass alarm. I don't even know why I have you. I turn it off and unlock my phone to check my messages. There he is.
Z- Good morning gorgeous
Damn. Why he gotta act all cute? Why he gotta be all cute? Why do I have to think this way? You know what? Nah. This isn't how today is going to be.
I get up slip into my Weed covered sweats with my weed slippers and go to my medical room.
*Smells the air*
Damn that's such a heavenly smell. I go to my shelf where all my bong pieces go and choose pit my favorite one.
Billy Bong. Two and a half feet long with a nice round bubble which is the extra 6 inches after the two feet. All clear. Big lungs. Big rips. No cough's.
As I grab Billy Bong, I walk over to my walk-in closet and choose out one of my many strands. Girl Scout Cookies. Yumm.
I grab one of the jars and go to my smoke room along with Billy Bong. Hmm.. I wonder if he smokes. If he does he's gonna get fucked up with me!
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Zeke
Damn its so hot in this tiny apartment. I need to get out of here. Out of Cruces.
All I do is work, smoke weed, and sleep. I need a change in my life. I need to look for work.
I flicker through the channels only to find nothing so I turn it off. I look at my phone. Damn, she still hasn't texted?
Being the dumbass I am, i text, "Hi," and wait for her response. Damn shes cute. I open her profile and scroll through her pictures. Hell yeah she does smoke. Is she a plug? Hmm.. Ill ask another time.
Damn I hope she becomes mine one day. Is that the girl I delivered to last night? The one I accidently said gorgeous to?
Dammit!
Why do I do this to myself? I don't think she's going to give me a chance. She hasn't even texted me back. But all I can do is try right?
