One walks thrue live filling one's needs. Not knowing from were one origins and not knowing where one is heading. I just do what I can, nothing to be proud about. Beliving in God is a bit crazy.
I just went back to my roots. Been running around trying to find cigarette butts on the ground. I'm broke and a compulsive smoker. This night I gave up tobaco and started smoking the leaves from the threes in the yard. wicked stuff. We have many trees in Sweden. I'm learning now the difference between them by smoking the leaves
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