This is what I do when I’m home alone and stoned. That and my guitar is at a friends house.
note to self, when you get home from work, and after you smoke, make sure to watch the meteor shower…
ps…make sure good music is playing.
“Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him”
