You open your aways and straight after you realize you're laying down. You're not very sure where yet you slept there. Images that you never thought would be imaginable of being seen struck in your head of things you saw before or while you slept. You have absolutely no clue whatsoever of the day of the week, neither the time neither who is with you.
You sit down and contemplate all the simplicity and beauty for about 2 hours gazing in the nothingness.
You then go and take a horse style piss, no, let's make it bigger-Trojan Horse style piss. It can be way better than an orgasm.
You then scratch yourself while walking to the garden, open the door and be blinded by the strong 1 pm light shafts emitted by the burning sun. And you hear: "You good???" Still with eyes closed you reply:"Yeah..." not knowing who it was.
And just after you say it, that someone passes you a very nice tasty spliff. Sit by the shadow and smile.
There are just few things that make me want to live, what happened today is definitely one of the reasons to why I am alive today.
That and Ted's smile...among others.
I just wish I had a God so I could thank him for that...whoever has one, please thank him for me.
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Correction: First line it's eyes not aways.
Fuck knows what was going on in my head when i fucking jacked it.
This post isnt long enough. It must be longer. Try harder
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