Fuck, I am tired of bullshit. I owe this dealer in Tulare CA 40 bucks for some sub standard chronic I got while I was out there living a hellish existance this past month and a half. My soon (not soon enough) to be ex husband is making my life a living hell and SOMEHOW I still have to get back to Tulare to pay this fucking dealer cuz he is giving my friends a hard time about 40 bucks... shit I could see it if his weed was ALL that, but being in Tulare you kinda gotta take what you can get. Man I fucking hate going to a new city and having no connects... you never know what you're getting and half the time what you're getting is robbed. We did have a couple bright spots though, while in hell a friend of a friend brought by some government issue ganja... FUCK it was great shit, to bad she was such a stingy cunt and only rolled 2 joints...PINNER at that!!! umm dunno what im gonna do with this blog, if anything, but i was fucking bored as hell and this is the product of my boredom, ENJOY! ~Smokedawg