So Im rolling, regular Tuesday stuff ya feel me. My neighbors were arguing wild crazy stuff and I just wanna put that smoke in the air. I reach into my roCh jar, and im thinking wait a minute. I took 4 roaches and added it to equal parts weed, smoked it, and put this new roach into the roach jar. But now it is a roach, used from other roaches, it got me thinking. Has a crumb followed me through all these years? Have I put the same roach nuggie in this blunt, from a blunt I smoked way back when I first started this jar? As the curve of time bends towards death, 9 years in the making, have I actually been alone? A silent guardian, no, a friend., beside me all this time. A nugget of bliss that spits on the ship of theseus and says NO, I will not be recycled. I will be here forever, right beside me. And I cried.
this is why people hate weed heads
this you op?

this you op?
!https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oW3rpu0mKKQImpressive, i had a jar like that but it fermented so i hd to start over 9 years ago or so. He kinda look like jason statham if you squint
Crazy, scary, spooky, hilarious
They are most def not ur friend