@mortalenema I had definitely been taking too much for granted. This year taught me that I need to start being more vigilant about mulch, defoliation, and air flow. Leaving last year’s plants standing throughout the winter was a big mistake as well. Fed the blight.
This being #harvestseason you can bet your ass that I’m stoned off my ass on some excellent fresh weed if you’re seeing me online.
Say fucking hi asshole!
@mortalenema That blight is pissing me off!
Gonna be a slim year.
On the positive side, I’m getting orders for edible flowers that I’m not sure I can grow! There’s no longer room for cannabis in the basement because edible flowers pay$
@grannysidney Neighbour from a few houses to the west always walks his dog past and we talk. Last week he said, “I think you got a skunk back there! Be careful!”. Nice old guy! I said I’d keep an eye out for it. He’s 88.
Then! Not done yet! He had a transmission dropped onto his eye! I’ve never seen someone with a bigger black eye in my life! It didn’t look real. Like he should be dead!
Dude’s still alive.
In my younger days I had this friend, Bill. Bill had the worst or best luck depending on your perspective, I guess. I mean, he’s still alive. He once fell from 6 stories onto his face and lived. Rode a wheelie on his motorcycle, right into someone’s house when the throttle stuck.
@mariana057 A friend once fell the 5 or 6 stories from the level where the cinemas are and lived after slipping while attempting to balance on the hand rail.
In a piece of epic poor taste the mall celebrates this event annually with #FallAtTheMall
https://t.co/xsJlt4BzoE
@lanechanged First target? All those billionaire bolt hole #trollhoards scattered throughout the Hawaiian Islands, and vast expanses of Montana, North, and South Dakota. Just pop em open and share the ill gotten treasures within. Mostly beans and bottled water but…🤷♂️
@CohibaSmkr My grandfather, born in 1900, espoused this belief from my earliest memories of him. It may have been him that put the initial doubts into Catholic school boy Fred’s head in his youth. Dad’s death at 13 put the final nail in that coffin. So to speak.
@CrustPunk161 I really miss mine. When it came to developing a habit, mine was a little odd. I had this rule about not spending my own money. O.P.M. we called it.
1. Find 5 people willing to fork over $200/ 🎱
2. Find someone willing to sell Ounce @ $800
3. Profit $200 + 3 🎱
It was good.