follow your cbd
was a time when bliss was free and we
were joseph cambelled up the ying
following bliss was de rigueur but the
no exit signs made it treacherous
if u lived in bliss wouldn’t that be akin
to infancy lunacy headfuckery this
search for happiness has got to STOP
soma didn’t work so well in huxley the
brave new world a place where the one
un soma-ed man the savage hangs himself
is cbd the new soma? how badly do u wanna
be sedated? be all stepford wife with dead eyes?
husband #3 keeps asking me: what’s your limit?
the simple answer is:
the night weasels do not know from limits
Fall 2019 ..bring on 5779 bitches..