All right my friends, Im Fixin to Blow Your Minds. I wasn't going to do this until I harvested the indoor crop.But the events of the morning changed my mind.Were going to start out with some Pics:
I have a total of 217 plants and clones. Ok this morning about 4:30 am my neighbor saw some one crossing his property and calls the LA county Sheriff department. Its 5:00 am and my online poker tourney is starting. A couple hands in, I here some noise out side and I realy dont think to much of it,because I got raccoons and apossums that are all way gettin in the trash or something. Any way Im playing for 20 mins and I go all in and lose, so Im out of the tourney. I discide to go get an early start on my plants,when I get to the stairs that go up the hill, I notice my little gates gone. When I get to the top of the first set of stairs, theres my little gate broken off at the hinges. So Im going like What The Fuck. I continue up the hill, when I get to the top of the next set of stairs, I hear "hay you, stop what your doing and come down here.' Now I dont know whos saying this because I dont see them. Then I hear Stop Right now or I'll shoot. Now I see the Sheriff standing there with his Glock drawin and pointing up the hill. Then he says get down here now and wheres the outer guy. The person says what other guy, the sheriff says the other guy that was with you, The person says there is no one with me the sheriff says get your but down here now. I see this kid around 15 or 16 come sliding down my hill with one of my brand new Air Pots that I had just transplanted the SLH into. The Sheriff doesn't see me, so soon as he grabs the kid,I bolt in my house and lock the doors behind me . I get to my room lock that door and get in bed and pretend to be a sleep. A few mins later my door bell rings.Needless to say I dont answer it. They Knock and ring the bell for a little while and then go out to there cars and get on the radio, but I cant hear what there saying.Next I hear my back garage door crash open. Then I hear some scrambeling thew my house, and finally the pounding on my door"the LA County Sheriff Department Open Up" , so I get up and act all sleepy and open the door. Before I continue the story I have to show you some pictures. There really gross so if you have a weak stomach dont look at them. Now Im dead serious people if any body gives me any simpathy or says anything like Oh Im so sorry for you, I will end this Journal right on the spot.Last year I was diagnosed with terminal cancer. They wanted me to do chemo and all that shit. I told um if im going to die, Im going out my way not theres.A bunch of years back I was having trouble pressing some hash I made, I had forgotten you have to heat it up. So Im online looking for the answer and run across Rick Simpson. So I look him up again and learned how to make CBD oil. I use my entire indoor, outdoor, and every thing I can scrape togeather and use it all to make the oil.And now for the pictures,remember there gross: the first pics arent so bad of my arms:
all the red shit is Basil Cell Mellanoma. Every thing you see was gone when I ran out of of the oil. Now for the gross shit:In this first pic the two things were open holes about 1/2 deep and completely gone when I ran out of oil
now this next thing is a toomer that has rooted into my spine nonoperable:
Now if you can handle it look in the close up and this was solid and a whole lot bigger you can see the pink new skin around the outside and see how much it had shrunk and the CBD oil killed most of the middle and it just rotted off It was all going away and I ran out of oil so I had to grow an exorbatent amount so I can make enough oil to knock this shit out cause its coming back with a vengence.The doctors told me 6 months and shit, well over a year ago.So thats that and on with the story:So the sheriff grabs my arm and asks if I have any weapons and starts to pat me down, I tell him no and say I got this thing on my back so take it easy, let me show you. so I take off my shirt and he freaks the fuck out and jumps away from me lol. I precede to tell them what I just told you and to make a real long story short. They didnt arrest me, they didnt take any plants as a mater of fact they helped me clean up the shit they fucked up, they told me they never rolled on any growers that were realy sick. and told me they wouldnt bother me any more to just get my self well and to watch out cause this kid and his friends will probably be back. I didnt want to do this until I had another batch of oil so I could document the cure, but today events made it nessary to do now, Unfucking Beleavable .TOAST