Eat, smoke, love, meow.

By Meowsers

Grass.

This is the icy grass of the morning. With some colour enhacement in the reds.

I am so tired, and i'm freezing, sat listening to bastille. (backblipping by the way, today's now the 11th.)

Bex was over today, we got stoned and that's about it, the general banter than comes with cannabis intoxication followed, it was as per usual, pretty brilliant.

Off for a spliff now. Baha.

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