Funny little thing called life

So I've not visited since my last post. Detox. hours after the decision to detox for a month I flipped my bicycle at 25 and broke my wrist in two places. Bad karma reminds me to continue doing good. I cannot take typical pain killers, i get so sick, and opiates hardly fit into the detox philosophy anyway, so I grabbed a bag of unfortunate beaster and burned through the pain. lame huh. So I suppose its a good time to update my very first blog entry. I have not had a drop of alcohol and the smell of tobacco literally repulses me now. To anyone reading this who smokes cigs... please stop. Even once a week messes with your sense of smell. I can't tell you how much i have enjoyed the taste of my bud, even beesters taste better when you can actually taste again. Better is fruit, its a sensation I've not had since childhood. Smells and tastes of foods i have found bland for years are now becoming favorites. You as a quality connoisseur or grower owe it to yourself to TASTE the herb as it was intended. Till' next time peeps.... love each other


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