Goddamn The Drug Trade

Some Ak47 came through town, and regardless of the fact me and my friends were some of the first to call the guy, we still missed out. It's hard to even get a quad of schwag lately. A grower we were buying from is now out of stuff and the last of any weed any of us had went up in smoke last week. I haven't been high since christmas, which is unfortunate because i really needed something to relax after finals and shit last week. Instead I'm still all tense, and sad about my weed fate.

burn one for me, please.

 

We shall brother... hold fast, your day shall come.