I got a tiny bit of weed (pt. 2)
yesterday, I
was sitting on a splintery bench in junction plaza park. I
had smoked most of a joint from a box labeled ‘social’. I
was saving the clip, sitting there, and usually I
would’ve had my
headphones in, but I
was a little overwhelmed, so they dangled around my
neck. a man limped toward me
and I
could see the snot dripping from his nose twenty feet away, so I
said hey man what’s up and he mumbled something I
couldn’t hear so I
said could you say that again so he said you
got some shard? I
laughed, and thought this meth head thinks I
do meth, and said, shit bro, I
don’t do that, but I
got a tiny bit of weed I
can give you.
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