Sun 14 Sep 2008
Its early morning as Jimmy wakes from a sleeping pill sleep, rubbing his eyes. He reaches and grabs a nice cola he picked the previous day. Sparkling in crystals, he is in awe… God damn I love you mary jane. I few deeps rips and the peaceful easy feeling flows over him. He curses the buracracy that keeps him from sanity and away from many pharmacueticals. Such a nice simple plant to grow, Jimmy feels energized as he stretches and looks at the dual rows of different strains he tried out this year and he is looking for a solid outdoor early harvester. Bubblegum and bursting everGreen fill his nasal passage, whats not coated with some narcotic of some sort. The morning dew is is sparkling in the morning light as if there were thousands of tiny mirrors all shine pinpoints of light
OVERGROW, will continue time for some solitude.
Peace,
Seedless
The train isnt masking any stops, what should I do if I want to get off the train? The train is traveling 78 mph and I am on a 357 mile journey, I think I am some where near the far far west midwest. The train car is lite by my lighter as I pull a joint and do the math. A] I am a psuedo metaphysical manifestation that this is mearly a human game, you know like the ’stupid dog’ trick. The atoms are swirling around me at a intense force they start to glow with that familiar golden white, find me in a field of grass, mother natures son. I embrace the knowledge I already know simple thru faith and knowledge of the manipulation of the magnetic field. Throw in the elementary tactics of pure imagination, the power of suggestion is a terrible thing to waste if you are unjedi’d in the ways of the force, Personally if there were teams [i.e. sepration] I would be on the ninja, junky needs a fix, jedi, phreak you out shit, than you remembered in some dream you sampled some D.O.B. L.S.D.’s strange cousin that never really comes to the family gatherings but its presence has formed on of the quadric molar of a portal in a public place. Sexy Sadie you’ll get yours yet, just a smile would lighten everything. 
SMILE SMILE SMILE
September 28th, 2008 at 4:35 am
The last I looked, no it was not. Mistaken for Neil Young again tonight, common theme. Back on the ranch front dr green toke amassed a quantity, drank the whole way through I couldn’t believe it. Driving up through the misty cool Cascades, Lactarius cascadensis bleeding purple colored drips of latex. Long stretch and a comfortable sweater, hempfest pussycats I’m trouble get away. Do you remember that one time Jimi Hendrix.. oh never mind. You’ve got issues. I think that the drugs had a big part to do with it, trashed out and smashed up on the drugs. An intoxicant. Your behavior is unacceptable and I’m through with it all by now. Hes got the bob dylan blues and the bob dylan shoes and his clothes and his hairs in a mess. A mucky dysfunctional rickety vessel he had, constructed of 100% pure crystals of Psilocybin, like that city that super man lived with the crystals and tubes to send messages.. common theme, I am sure that you will all find this very assuming..