"i keep dreaming of you. your face. your number on my screen. words you perhaps may never say. these dreams feel so embodied i remember feeling so happy in my thoughts. but as i woke i realized, it was just a dream, a series of thoughts, images, and sensations occurring through my head as my body and mind recurs for several hours every night, my eyes closed, my postural muscles relaxed, and my consciousness practically suspended."
my sad mentality  (via stayhighman)

4 notes - 28 January, 2014

stayhighman:

goonna have a good day with my baby gettin some fentanyl later then were gonna smoke, rub eachothers backs with the cannabis lotion, munch on these cannabis cookies, and  smoke(: but i just gotta wait till he gets off work