Rare Dankness & House of Dankness Cannabis - Scott Reach (S1E6: Canna Cr...
Have I shared this with myself before? Well, it's worth repeating. These are the final, infinitely sophisticated, retributive, material results of having made War on Cannabis. We imagine that this is being shown--perhaps projected on a wall--to the immortal Shade of Richard Nixon, in whatever Hell he's being eternally punished in.
I burn hot. I tend to exhaust people in conversation, like Margaret Fuller did Carlyle. Which leaves me (but apparently not Margaret) always wishing I'd shut up sooner. I have quite a few friends and not many enemies, but I'm very proud of the few I do have. There is consensus among my friends about me, which is how I know to write about myself. What my enemies think of me I have no idea. That, of course, could be dangerous.
The list of interests and favorites is absurdly partial and half-assed, particularly as to music and books. It's the stupid format of the blog itself, as given, that, of course, I color outside the lines and burst the seams of.
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