Blade Grass: %% Jesus H! I move, roots and all, all the way up here in the middle of nowhere from town for some solitude, and some looney brings his heavy footed, bad tempered, showoff nag up just to dance all over the top of me! And to top it off I've got drunken cat calling crew members burning hole in my family all night long, whiney, bitching owls complaining all night, and a crusty ol' cum rag trying to rub up against anything that looks like it has a pulse! I swear I can't take much more of this! Why oh why couldn't I have been born Cannibus Sativa like cousin Hemp? His was a short life, but man o man did he have a time! %%
** This is a picture of us at the last family reunion. They were the days! Resin ate! (I can't really work that play on words into a sentence, but it's bloody funny so I'll just write it) **