"You can't fix it. You can't make it go away.
I don't know what you're going to do about it,
But I know what I'm going to do about it. I'm just
going to walk away from it. Maybe
A small part of it will die if I'm not around
feeding it anymore."
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Friday, June 3, 2016
Went to our neighborhood pot shop, Marijuana Paradise, to buy H a brownie for her birthday. What a place. I'm a dinosaur!