You know that one friend who always has their "nephew's" home grown weed and they don't even charge for it they just constantly give you a lil bit and it's like some ugly ass off looking weed but it's sticky and gets you so high and it's probably higher thc than the dispo weed anyway
That is the weed I have been alternating with my dispo weed to make it to the 3rd
I'm really upset about my one friend who left for home for two months after she was just gone and was only here for 3 weeks
She really opened up to me during pepe being out of town and I was just so lonely and everyone still came by to smoke me out and just like hang out
I am lucky but at the same time feel like I'm not really doing my best here
I love this state so much and I don't think it's gonna change in my heart that Colorado is home
But I'm struggling. This place has changed so much and I can't even afford to pay rent even if I had roommates and sleeping on a couch is pretty old
I never thought I'd be on a couch this far into my life
I'm 40 and I have a dog and my mom's ashes and that's like it except for the really stupid thing I stuffed into my suitcase which is a giant framed signed print of a famous cowboy artist's piece called the steps of time that I was so upset about leaving behind...I like didn't even bring many pictures of my family I only have my mom's wallet photos of my brother and my school pictures from like lil kids
I don't know why I didn't leave the print in Texas
I know my brother wanted it too but I associate so much of my life with that print because it was always hanging up in my granny's house and I was always looking at it and trying to get the message behind it
I did figure it out by like 4th grade but it's still my favorite thing that belonged to my family
Like that's the only thing I wanted to keep close to me















