

Enjoying a slow morning with a cup of coffee, listening to the birds and doing a crossword.
Rolling and smoking a j alone late at night with no distraction, just the calm quiet ritual
Walking while the snow falls on a windless night, when all the sounds are muffled aside from the soft crunch crunch of your footsteps, you can feel the pinpricks of snow melting on your face, the night just feels so still and perfect.








My sister got her hands on something similar (I think it was chips ahoy with sour patch kids? The details are unimportant). They were completely inedible, just disgusting trash. I couldn’t even bring myself to eat a whole one while I was stoned and had a bad case of the munchies.
I’m convinced no one actually likes these and they’re made solely to make one-off sales to people who just have to see how bad they are.
Edit: there’s absolutely zero chance she’s tried one of these abominations