I, will never ever drink or smoke pot again my stomach is dieing.
I, am destroying my body through drinking and smoking excessively.
I, will die from stomach cancer at 30 if I don't stop soon.
I, must start eating right not drink and not smoke ever.
I, must put together the most important pieces of my life.
I, must stop being a child and start being a man.
I, am slowly poising my mind, body, and spirit through drug abuse.
I, feel like shit and never want to wake up like this again.
I, vow to start making significant changes in my health and hobbies.
I, never ever want to drink or smoke pot again!!!
- I wrote that over a year ago, I figure it is about time to take my own advice...
Monday, June 8, 2009
Sunday, May 31, 2009
how high i b
how high i b,
how high 2 c.
how how i go thee,
but how to go three?
the b-a-d kills me with ryming diver-city,
but blunt a day never seems to rest for me.
i hear it like a pigeon,
churping constantly.
the echo in my minds eyes,
for that times i let them fly bys.
i hear the ticking of the clocks arms,
but never nearing of the locks alarms.
i need to burn a phatty down,
so i can lean on a big blunt now.
to burn it down till it touches the ground,
and spin it round and round and around.
i will let it go down to the pound,
and be put to sleep in the ground.
time for rest y'all can't get it,
time to be closin my eyes like fallin' asleep.
b/c i am so high, so high i can not see,
i can not see the adversity of diversity of egonostically biochemically narcolepetically society of the times unlying belly of democracy the hypocracy of ludiocracy, oh man, i really can't c.
b/c i'm really fuckin stoned you know,
can't ya'll c the tree going puff-puff and then i say he-he-he?
how high 2 c.
how how i go thee,
but how to go three?
the b-a-d kills me with ryming diver-city,
but blunt a day never seems to rest for me.
i hear it like a pigeon,
churping constantly.
the echo in my minds eyes,
for that times i let them fly bys.
i hear the ticking of the clocks arms,
but never nearing of the locks alarms.
i need to burn a phatty down,
so i can lean on a big blunt now.
to burn it down till it touches the ground,
and spin it round and round and around.
i will let it go down to the pound,
and be put to sleep in the ground.
time for rest y'all can't get it,
time to be closin my eyes like fallin' asleep.
b/c i am so high, so high i can not see,
i can not see the adversity of diversity of egonostically biochemically narcolepetically society of the times unlying belly of democracy the hypocracy of ludiocracy, oh man, i really can't c.
b/c i'm really fuckin stoned you know,
can't ya'll c the tree going puff-puff and then i say he-he-he?
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pot poems,
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Sunday, May 24, 2009
Blunt a Day, Oh Blunt a Day
Burning,
Yearing,
Earning,
Learning.
Stewing,
Brewing,
Newing,
Suing.
The time is coming to be a new'in,
For it's time to re-up in.
I gotz 2-b gettin' me a blunt'in,
B4 I gotz 2-b go'in.
My lines are like time,
Never ending span of shine.
B/c I gotz 2 burn dat shit,
Higher and higher b4 I kill dat shit.
So listen up friends 'n' listen good,
My shit be stewing up a blunt that's good.
So roll 'em up and spark 'em down,
Then maybe sing and dance like a clown.
B/c I'm singing bro, like a damn fool,
I'm dancing yo, like a real tool.
But it don't really matta now does it,
B/c I'm stoned as hell soooo FUCK IT!
- keep it real, ya hearrrddd??
Yearing,
Earning,
Learning.
Stewing,
Brewing,
Newing,
Suing.
The time is coming to be a new'in,
For it's time to re-up in.
I gotz 2-b gettin' me a blunt'in,
B4 I gotz 2-b go'in.
My lines are like time,
Never ending span of shine.
B/c I gotz 2 burn dat shit,
Higher and higher b4 I kill dat shit.
So listen up friends 'n' listen good,
My shit be stewing up a blunt that's good.
So roll 'em up and spark 'em down,
Then maybe sing and dance like a clown.
B/c I'm singing bro, like a damn fool,
I'm dancing yo, like a real tool.
But it don't really matta now does it,
B/c I'm stoned as hell soooo FUCK IT!
- keep it real, ya hearrrddd??
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weed poem,
weed poetry
Ashes to Ashes
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Why must I be obsessed with such a consuming lust?
The aches and cries of my yearning heart,
it seems like I am falling apart.
From all my different trials and tribulations,
it's hard to believe my hearts still ticking.
When all my money turns to ashe,
my heart sinks down bellow my ass.
The yearning inside is tearing me apart,
and all I need is to light up that blunt.
The overbearing consuming need,
for that dark green sticky weed.
Is all the thoughts I do pocess,
for I am addicted to this substance, and in a mess.
How did my life go from fame and fortunes,
to hardly being able to get up in the mornings.
This cycle of mine must come to a stop,
before I rip out my bloody heart.
The time I have left is little so I will be quick,
I must find something to suffice, before I throw a fit.
It is hard to control the yearning inside of me,
I hope I learn how to control it, before it consumes me.
I must learn to have will power,
So I can learn how to avoid marijuana
Why must I be obsessed with such a consuming lust?
The aches and cries of my yearning heart,
it seems like I am falling apart.
From all my different trials and tribulations,
it's hard to believe my hearts still ticking.
When all my money turns to ashe,
my heart sinks down bellow my ass.
The yearning inside is tearing me apart,
and all I need is to light up that blunt.
The overbearing consuming need,
for that dark green sticky weed.
Is all the thoughts I do pocess,
for I am addicted to this substance, and in a mess.
How did my life go from fame and fortunes,
to hardly being able to get up in the mornings.
This cycle of mine must come to a stop,
before I rip out my bloody heart.
The time I have left is little so I will be quick,
I must find something to suffice, before I throw a fit.
It is hard to control the yearning inside of me,
I hope I learn how to control it, before it consumes me.
I must learn to have will power,
So I can learn how to avoid marijuana
Labels:
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dust to dust
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Asher Roth - The Daily Kush
Hey y'all,
You guys gotta check out mi boi Asher Roth's site fittingly called The Daily Kush!
Pep dis shit ya hearrr??
http://www.thedailykush.com/
You guys gotta check out mi boi Asher Roth's site fittingly called The Daily Kush!
Pep dis shit ya hearrr??
http://www.thedailykush.com/
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The Daily Kush
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Marijuana Inc a CNBC Special Report
Hey Y'all,
Was watching TV the other day, watching Deal or No Deal and this commercial comes on about Marijuana Inc and I'm like I have to totally watch that!!!
So I looked it up on-line and found out the details.
Marijuana Inc - Inside America's Pot Industry - Slide Show
Gallery of Medical Marijuana Strains - Awesome Slide Show!
Read what people thought of the presentation, before and after it airs.
Before - people were excited, interested, good thing
After - people were like WTF, CNBC told the bad things about pot? NOT the good things?? Dude pot is totally awesome I don't care what CNBC says!! haha
Have a good night!
Was watching TV the other day, watching Deal or No Deal and this commercial comes on about Marijuana Inc and I'm like I have to totally watch that!!!
So I looked it up on-line and found out the details.
Marijuana Inc - Inside America's Pot Industry - Slide Show
Gallery of Medical Marijuana Strains - Awesome Slide Show!
Read what people thought of the presentation, before and after it airs.
Before - people were excited, interested, good thing
After - people were like WTF, CNBC told the bad things about pot? NOT the good things?? Dude pot is totally awesome I don't care what CNBC says!! haha
Have a good night!
Monday, January 5, 2009
Got a Vaporizer
Merry Christmas to Me!
I spoiled my self this year and decided to give the blunt a day a little bit of a rest, and ease up on my whooping cough, so I got my self a digi-vapor aka vaporizer, see - Read More Here http://www.marijuana.com/vaporizers/73757-digi-vapor-vp-100-a-2.html
I spoiled my self this year and decided to give the blunt a day a little bit of a rest, and ease up on my whooping cough, so I got my self a digi-vapor aka vaporizer, see - Read More Here http://www.marijuana.com/vaporizers/73757-digi-vapor-vp-100-a-2.html
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Got a Vaporizer,
Merry Christmas,
Vaporizer
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