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.
Recent Posts
See All(Down the road from your memory track 10) life is hard life is a bust it’ll give you a charge it’ll turn you to dust through it all a...
(Down the road from your memory track 9) when all I knew was blackness Mama and I swam within your blood I could feel you toil but I was...
(Down the road from your memory track 8) i’m heading north on I-5 saddled in for the day i'm leaving Bend for Vancouver Island why is a...
Comments