Sister Mary Jane

Thank you, God.  I was smoking disgusting resin the last few days after I didn’t plan for my dealer’s vacation out of town. This guy pretty much never leaves the city, or even his house for that matter.  Mr. Agoraphobic.  But I knew and didn’t plan accordingly.

Sometimes I can quit for several days.  Like I even went on vacation for 10 days, and I didn’t think about it at all.  But for some reason, for some unpredictable reason, I run out and launch into a panic attack sometimes. Mister finally talked to a friend who got some for me.  

Ahhh.