maybe spray them with some water, last I saw they were still small so I bet they havent drank that much from the soil. but hell you got the green thumb so you know what your doing
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Yeah, I was never a heavy cid hitter though I use to do it when I was djing. I could drink like a fish and never get drunk. Never had a bad trip either. Back in my younger days I experimented with stuff but I was never a pill popper or shooter, just wasn't my thing. I don't associate with anyone from back then, I keep people places and things in mind. But that was a life time ago, all I want now is some mj and some kool aid with munchies and I am good!!! Thanks about the stories, got the inspiration from OMM and it has actually been helping.
I got some green crack?jk
Sucks to read that.
This quote from High Times: But we do ourselves no favors by equating cannabis in any way with a toxic, dangerous substance... So we've come up with the alternative: Herewith, _____ _____ shall be known as Green Fluffy Bunnies. Everyone must comply!
And just so you know: That other name will be shortly edited out of the journal by the mods, because we and they don't agree with harmless plant being named after such a dangerous chemical.
Sorry I have been absent for the past 2 days, had a serious heatwave over here plus I am out of my insulin which I can't get refilled til 7/7. So I don't feel like I have much energy. Feeling a little better today so I will try to continue on with the story. The plants are still doing good though the widow's leaves are looking a little weird. Some of the sprouts were leaning to one side so I put some sticks in it to prop them up. Ran out of distilled water so am using tap that has been sitting out for awhile now. I will try to take some pics probably tomorrow.
Back to the story, as I mentioned, I just figured out rat was now strung out on crack. With what valuables I had left, I moved into my sister's apartment. No matter how I would try to approach him about it, I knew another fight was coming. I waited for him to come home from the neighbors. There was no way I could sugar coat it so I asked him about it. Of course, he tried to deny it. I brought up the missing items and that's when it got started. The verbal abuse, I was called everything but the child of God. Even with that, I tried to get rat some help. I asked him to go into rehab though I could see that he didn't really want to go. But I told him if our marriage meant anything, he would make the effort. He made the effort but it only lasted about a week. All I heard was complaints from him when he called. He even tried to tell me that they were getting high at the rehab. Of course, I didn't believe none of it but I told him if he didn't complete the rehab our marriage would be over. It was over a long time ago but I was hoping his getting help would make things better. I was wrong, he walked out of rehab and came back to the house. I made up my mind that it was time for him to go. Where? Anywhere but with me.
Buck, thanks. There is but I have to find a new doctor since I moved. I have been using the lantus insulin pen but it only has 100 units per pen and I am taking between 60-75 units now. I don't know why my old doctor didn't realize this.
Hi Queen!
Now about Mr. Asshole. What a nasty piece of work. I know you wanted to be loved and treasured for who you were/are. I think you've found that now...thank goodness. Maybe some day somebody will shoot him. He's a blight on human kind. I can't wait to hear the rest of your story.
WOW, glad you found the journal OMM. I was wondering where you were and hoping you would let me know how you liked the story so far. I always liked what I heard about hippies. I was born in 69 so I missed out on all the love fests and Woodstock. I guess I am called the Generation X generation? I am not sure but I know I sure hated disco. Loved the music just hated the clothes and the hairstyles. I loved the 80s though. About the abuse, well I was scared but I always seem to have tried to fight back. My thinking was that I wasn't going to be the only one with bruises. Just lucky I never had any broken bones by him. The ex before my current bf did manage to fracture my wrist during a fight. But that's another story for another time. I do admit when it comes to the story with the rat everything was not his fault. I had my share of blame too but none of it was an excuse for him to do what he did.
As for you and THSea, I think you guys are great and I love hearing from you both. I am always mentioning you to my bf. It's too bad I could never meet you both. I think it would be a blast. And Chronic, next page? I am working on it as fast as I can. I wish there were more that I could report about the grow but it's just going kinda slow right now. I am going to post some updated pics later on.
Hi Queen. I was determined to find you and I finally did.
The hippie days were just a once in life time thing. It was, well, groovy. In those days in Berkley (better known as Bizerkley) all you had to do was walk around and people walking by would just hand you gifts. Maybe I can get by just saying Purple Haze was a common gift, among other good things. It was really like, for awhile, that we were all family. Golden Gate park in SF was a sea of flower children. Music was revolutionized too.
I loved disco music. Tony loved it too!
Rat.I didn't think you would just let him whack you, you do have spirit. No matter what you did....it wasn't bad enough for a beating. His self worth must have been zero, so he took it out on you. Glad that chapter is behind you. I do want to hear more though.
Don't pay any attention Chronic...he does that to me all the time!
Purple.... yeah, let's say haze... and dots... little tiny microscopic ones.
Imagine yourself on a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies...
Purple.... yeah, let's say haze... and dots... little tiny microscopic ones.
Imagine yourself on a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies...
Ha!! I hope I never get on your bad side!! LoL!! Now tell me, How do you really feel about Mr Asshole!!! Sorry, but I felt the same way!! I just had to laugh when I read it from someone else!!