So I've smoked weed for the second time today. It was only two hits off a bowl, but I do feel a bit more relaxed. I weeded most of the garden today. I have a really sore throat. :( I know its weird, but I always feel like Lisbeth Salander when I use a phone with a slidey keyboard to type, especially on a blog, because she used hers to type her entire autobiography. J and I are out getting pesticides for the lawn. He called mom and told her he did it before he actually did it, that way he could guage her reaction and decide if it was worth it. Smart. He's pretty intuitive of human psychology, actually. Although I would never tell him that, because he'd lord it over my head forever and always. Haha.
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