thousands are sailing
the same self the only self
self willed the peril of a thousand fates
a line of infinite ends finite finishing
the one remains oblique and pure
arching to the single point of
consciousness
find yourself
starting back
little cousin’s here for the family reunion. he’s telling me how if you smoke marijuana and you inhale too much and it goes down the wrong pipe then your stomach can get infected and then that infection spreads to your heart and then your heart starts pumping infected blood and then you get white spots on your brain and you lose memories at random. hadn’t heard about that
maybe you forgot
and that's why you should always drink strong alcohol when smoking marijuana to kill the bacteria
two days later and i’m still just giggling thinking about trying to keep it together as he said the word “marijuana” like six times in thirty seconds
I'm always fascinated by people's weird ass understandings of how drugs work, this is amazing.
