Wednesday, April 21, 2010
move on.
“We cannot change our past. We can not change the fact that people act in a certain way. We can not change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude.”
i can be impulsive, i fall easily, i'm reckless & i fuck up. in between there are a million other good things and qualities.. but why can't we forget the fuck ups? why isn't it easier to move on? time moves on, we move on, you think you have grown and learnt from whatever situation you have gone through.. but then boom something or someones brings it up again, clearly hitting a sore spot. though you have grown, others haven't.
we all have baggage. stuff we wish we have never done, people we wish we never dated, & friends we wish we hadn't gotten involved with in the first place .. everyone talks shit. you can't regret, whether a drunken messy mistake, or a time with lack of judgement. you did what you wanted, when you wanted and we all have to pay the consequences...
talk is cheap. grow, learn from your mistakes, embrace your fuck ups and change as you grow. some people will love you, others will hate you. it all really doesn't matter :)
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
haappppyyyy 4:20 !!
turn up the bob marley, pass the bong to the left, & give a warm welcome to another 4:20. my favourite day of the year .. along with my birthday, of course ;)
through my high school years 4:20 was usually spent: running home for lunch from school with all my best friends (to my house of course) to hit bill's in the basement & backyard, tons of food and munchies, and last year’s wake and bake with some of my fav pot smoking girlys .. in my bedroom .. of course.
at the end of the day, regardless of how you choose to celebrate, today is the day to roll the perfect blunt, hit a percy bowl, toke a yummy spliff, and celebrate the beauty that is marijuanna. & don't forget to wish fellow stoners a happy 4:20 .. oh & bring your shades.
peaceeee & happy toking,
linds xx
* a little about 4:20 *
420, 4:20 or 4/20 (pronounced four-twenty) refers to consumption of cannabis and, by extension, a way to identify oneself with cannabis drug subculture.
The term originated from a group of teenagers at San Rafael High School in San Rafael, California, United States in 1971. The teens would meet after school at 4:20 p.m. to smoke marijuana at the Louis Pasteur statue.
through my high school years 4:20 was usually spent: running home for lunch from school with all my best friends (to my house of course) to hit bill's in the basement & backyard, tons of food and munchies, and last year’s wake and bake with some of my fav pot smoking girlys .. in my bedroom .. of course.
at the end of the day, regardless of how you choose to celebrate, today is the day to roll the perfect blunt, hit a percy bowl, toke a yummy spliff, and celebrate the beauty that is marijuanna. & don't forget to wish fellow stoners a happy 4:20 .. oh & bring your shades.
peaceeee & happy toking,
linds xx
* a little about 4:20 *
420, 4:20 or 4/20 (pronounced four-twenty) refers to consumption of cannabis and, by extension, a way to identify oneself with cannabis drug subculture.
The term originated from a group of teenagers at San Rafael High School in San Rafael, California, United States in 1971. The teens would meet after school at 4:20 p.m. to smoke marijuana at the Louis Pasteur statue.
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