Wake And Bake In Raleigh

12:39: Just woke. Check to see if any roomies are here before lighting up last night's half-joint.

Nope. 

12:53- An adequate afternoon wake-up & pick-me-up.

Listening to The Band, Levon Helm singing, lay down "Up On Cripple Creek", I'm reminded that I'll be visiting Levon's house and studio at the end of February to see The Black Crowes record their latest album. Woodstock, NY.

Should be seminal.

Folkie came by last night, and we drove to a buddy of mine who was throwing a party, for no reason, 'cause that's what he does. Good crowd, and I picked up all the weed I'll need for, at the very least, a week. If I can smoke a half-ounce in that time, I'll need to critically reevaluate things. Perhaps I already do, and just won't

Saw a good friend of mine last night. Been friends with her since before she came to high school with me, but she was only there a year before I left. Regardless, we still tend to keep in touch, and I've always counted her as 1) one of the hottest girls I've ever met, with an ass that refuses to quit, and 2) one of the sweetest people I've ever met. She's a good kid. Had a few moments with her last night, which is a plus.

I'm gonna cut this thread and actually PLAN what I'm gonna write before I get on here next time. My writings lately have been disjointed at best, confusing and boring at worst.

Viva Cannabis,

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