[weedcycle]

strictlyoc​:

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     ❝Oh good, I’m glad,❞ He smiled as he grabbed a pen and paper to take down the guy’s order. Thinking how to answer his question. Honestly, Levi loved all the items on his menu. How was he suppose to choose? ❝Thank you, means a lot I guess ‘the say what burger’ has always been a personal favorite of mine.❞

【🍁 🍁 🍁 】

“Yeah? What’s in it- WAIT- no. You know what,  don’t tell me. Let it be a surprise. If it’s your favourite-  then it has to be good.”

From what Emma had said, Levi knew his shit when it came to food. At least the one thing California had was good food (and good bud). Spots like this made him a little less homesick.

[bakedcheezit666]

[myriadxofxmuses]

@weedcycle 🤣🤣

[weedcycle]

apolkov​:​

[ Ł ]

     It had been a pretty slow day for the food truck but Levi knew once evening and night come, things would pick up. During a pause in customers he was busy cleaning and taking inventory for said busy hours. He was actually in the middle of wiping down the main counter when he heard the familiar voice. Levi tossed the rag aside as he turned his attention to his regular. “Good so far. How about yourself?”

【🍁 🍁 🍁 】

“Oh I can’t complain, been on the go all day.”

He used his arm to lean against the side of the truck. He liked stopping by the truck, and did so often. Of course he knew Levi’s other half better, since they’d been friends and had a business relationship for years. But from what he’d seen and heard of Levi- he was a good guy. 

  “So what’s good tonight? I mean- I know it’s ALL good.-   but what do you recommend tonight?”

[weedcycle]

writingxthexsilence​:

“Shitshow at the shop,” she replied, following him further inside. “I never thought being an artist meant dealing with so many assholes.”

Although there were plenty of those in the art field. Her short time in art school had prepared her for those. But to deal with dickheads who actually searched you out was a whole other story.

She wiggled her fingers together and looked through his wares as he recited his menu. “You know I definitely want some cookies with my zip,” ahe said with a smile.

Her fingers wrapped themselves around a couple of his bags and inhaled each one deeply. Shit smelled delicious. “Ahhh my god,” she said after sniffing one. “You always have the best stuff.”

She picked out two strains and a few edible to go with them. A quick exchange of money and goods and her day was already looking up.

“So,” she said as she started rolling a blunt - her usual thanks for his delivieries. “What about you? Any good stories from your travels today?” she added, her fingers working nimbly.

【🍁 🍁 🍁 】  “Oh noooo. That’s so shitty- what happened?”

He asked, mostly out of concern, but also partly from morbid curiosity. He was in the same boat too though- when he started to do this; he only wanted to deliver to people he liked. And sure- he only sold to repeat customers- or approved referrals of said repeaters. But that didn’t exempt him from shitheads. He still needed to make money.

  He was grateful for the regulars like Emily who made it worth it.

“Yeah, those one’s are good. I used to have this great hook up for mushroom brownies.” But she’d been out of the picture for a while now. He hoped that wherever she was, she was okay.

When Emily had picked and payed for her goods, he tucked the money and the weed back into the little lockbox, which then went back into his backpack.

 “Let’s see. I delivered to a swingers party...which was in...full swing.” It was far from his scene, but he didn’t judge. 

“Then there was the two older ladies who kept calling me after I left  because the one thought she had died...they were really nice though.”

[weedcycle]

writingxthexsilence​:

She dropped onto her couch with a sigh. It had been a looong fucking day. Thank God, or whatever was responsible for this shitshow called kife, that Scromple was on his way. Emily was ready to kill someone and she desperately wanted his medicinal relaxation.

She jumped up when a knock sounded through her place. “Perfect,” she said quietly to herself as she made her way to the front door. Even though she wasn’t expecting any other visitors, she still looked through the peephole before answering.

“Scromple, what up?” she greeted him happily, stepping aside to let him in.

【🍁 🍁 🍁 】

“Hey Em, not much, man.” 

The guy smiled wide with a wave as he made his way into her place. He took a second to quickly slip off his shoes- again- not something he did at all of his clients places, but after running around the city all day, he was sure she didn't want whatever was on the bottom of his shoes tracked all over her floors.

“How’s your day been going? You sounded kinda stressed  on the phone earlier.”

He went over to her couch, and took a seat. With his backpack off, he took out his little lockbox, and opened it up, setting it open on the coffee table for her to go through.

 “I got some of the usual, but I also got the vape pens in-   and some cookies, and I think there’s a lollypop or two  left.”

[weedcycle]

【🍁 🍁 🍁 】

The Guy and his customers had a system: they’d call or text him- he’d meet them at their apartment, job, wherever, they pick what they want and pay. Most stops were pretty quick- but some of them ended up being social calls. The ones he got along with best usually ended up being his last stops- which gave him more time to hang out.

  And tonight, his last stop was Emily- who had been a regular for a while. So he locked up his bike out front, grabbed his bag, and made his way up to her door and knocked.

@writingxthexsilence

[barrettsgirlyevillover]

🧡🤟

[weedcycle]

RULES   :   spell out your url in song titles , then tag some people to keep it going !

W- Wolf like me - TV on the radio

E - Exit music (for a film) - Radiohead

E - Elegia - New Order

D - demon days - gorillaz

C - Crazy Train - Ozzy Osbourne

Y - Y Control - Yeah Yeah Yeahs

C - California uber allies - Dead Kennedy’s

L - Love will tear us apart - Joy Division

E - Edge of Seventeen - Stevie Nicks

Tagged by: no one- I stole it lmao.

Tagging : @apolkov @writingxthexsilence

[getsomethingtoeat]

“Those shoes are disgusting.”

[oscarisaac-source]

‘tuning + matching.’

📷 Elvira Lind

[weedcycle]

❛  you know what state i’m in  ?  denial  . ❜

【🍁 🍁 🍁 】

“Well at least you’re not in denial  about that.” 

He put his weed vape pen into his mouth and took a draw from it. Then blew the smoke away from Emma’s brother.

“But I get it, that shit is crazy. Hard to believe  if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.”

[bxllerinx420]

Smoke weed everyday 🍁❤

[musingmeme-blog]

random starters from “  saturday night live  ”  .

001.   ❛  if you were a hot dog and you were starving  ,  would you eat yourself  ?    ❜

002.   ❛  i’m sorry —  you expect me to give you money just so you can eat pizza  ?  ❜

003.   ❛ don’t try to fuck me like i’m jim lehrer  .  ❜

004.   ❛ this is how i wake up every morning  . ❜

005.   ❛  SPICY  !  ❜

006.  ❛   kids today don’t even read newspapers  .    ❜

007.   ❛   let me tell you something  ,   i would kill my horse to meet beyonce .    ❜

008.   ❛   listen up fives  ,  a ten is talking  .    ❜

009.   ❛   meanwhile   ,   i saw a cockroach in my bathroom and now i shower at the gym  . ❜

010.   ❛  you know what state i’m in  ?  denial  . ❜

011.   ❛   this cost me 5 dollars   .  ❜

012.   ❛   i’m good enough   ,  i’m smart enough  ,  and doggone it  ,  people like me  !  ❜

013.   ❛   you ignorant slut . ❜

014.   ❛   you’re that clever shark   ,   aren’t ya  ?  ❜

015.   ❛   well , isn’t that special  ?  ❜

016.   ❛   you look marvelous  !  ❜

017.   ❛   yeah  .    .    .  that’s the ticket   .  ❜

018.   ❛   i had a funny faced pancake  .  and he had whipped cream hair  !  ❜

019.   ❛   scha-wing  !  ❜

020.   ❛  i love bread crumbs  ! ❜ 

[a-thought-potato]

[bitchesndbongs]

[koffee-kush]

[weedcycle]

【🍁 🍁 🍁 】

  There was an unusual lull in his nightly ventures. He knew it wouldn’t be too long before someone called looking for delivery. But until then, he would just lock up his bike, get himself a bite to eat at his favourite food truck, then park himself on the bench til his next call.     He wheeled his bike over to a telephone pole, chained his bike to it, then made his way over to the Food Trucks window. 

  “Hey man, how’s it going tonight?” 

@apolkov​