Lady Pothead
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A little about myself...
I'm currently hiding out near Philly. Hiding out you ask? Yep. My husband tried to kill me in March, so until the divorce is done, I'm on the "Down Low"
Is it any wonder I smoke?
My mother in law taught me to roll my first joint. (Gotta love her!) My brother in law ALWAYS hooked me up with the BEST Hawaiian bud. But now I can't talk to any of them (until the divorce is over) so I'm dry, and certainly not high!
I was so desperate last Sunday... I walked up to two VERY nice guys at a concert and asked if they would share a toke. Thankfully, they did. They must have smelled my desperation as much as I smelled their smoke!
Out of all my years of marriage, my love of good smoke endures. I like vacationing in Vancouver, were the BC bud is so fine. I'm in Hawaii whenever I can, and I tell you... Wow. I was in the British Virgin Islands recently, (Hey, I'm in hiding, but I can still have fun!) and smoked some wonderful herb with the locals.
I have met some great people smoking. Usually, they are surprised that someone who looks so straight can match them hit for hit!
I love the ritual of smoking. Everything about it relaxes me... And boy, do I need that now! (Sob!)
Anyway. I am in therapy twice a week for PTSD and I miss my herb. Sometimes, it's the only thing that keeps me going through the shit that has become my life.
If only my therapist could hook me up! Instead, I'm bumming hits off strangers at concerts!
Lady Pothead
I'm currently hiding out near Philly. Hiding out you ask? Yep. My husband tried to kill me in March, so until the divorce is done, I'm on the "Down Low"
Is it any wonder I smoke?
My mother in law taught me to roll my first joint. (Gotta love her!) My brother in law ALWAYS hooked me up with the BEST Hawaiian bud. But now I can't talk to any of them (until the divorce is over) so I'm dry, and certainly not high!
I was so desperate last Sunday... I walked up to two VERY nice guys at a concert and asked if they would share a toke. Thankfully, they did. They must have smelled my desperation as much as I smelled their smoke!
Out of all my years of marriage, my love of good smoke endures. I like vacationing in Vancouver, were the BC bud is so fine. I'm in Hawaii whenever I can, and I tell you... Wow. I was in the British Virgin Islands recently, (Hey, I'm in hiding, but I can still have fun!) and smoked some wonderful herb with the locals.
I have met some great people smoking. Usually, they are surprised that someone who looks so straight can match them hit for hit!
I love the ritual of smoking. Everything about it relaxes me... And boy, do I need that now! (Sob!)
Anyway. I am in therapy twice a week for PTSD and I miss my herb. Sometimes, it's the only thing that keeps me going through the shit that has become my life.
If only my therapist could hook me up! Instead, I'm bumming hits off strangers at concerts!
Lady Pothead