Smokin' The Ganja

Those of you who follow this blog know what a crazy couple months I've had. If not, check out the What's Been Up Homie? post in my "Best of the Rest" section. In those posts I failed to mention a single word about weed. The reason is I had a story to tell, and weed really didn't have much to do with it.

So I figured I'd devote a whole post to the wonderful Mary Jane and how's she's been treating me lately.

My marijuana smoking has always been directly tied to my stress level. I didn't realize until I broke up with my girlfriend just how much weed I smoked...and how stressed out I was.

Since my ex has been out of my life and I've been with My Angel I smoke a lot less. So when I do smoke it, it's all the better because I'm smoking to enjoy it, not because I need to mellow out before I kill someone.

The stomach pain I treat with marijuana has been much less as well. It still flares up from time to time, and I smoke some and it calms down.

I had gotten to a point where I didn't remember what it was like to only smoke "some" weed as opposed to smoking "a shitload."

I'm still a pothead who smokes everyday. I'm a die-hard proponent of full marijuana legalization. I just smoke now mostly when I want to, not when I need to. And I enjoy my weed all the more because of it.