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Laughing Grass

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LunarMOG

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Coffee is done, freshly roasted eithiopian benga’s, decided to roll up a forbidden candy nug I had laying around, it’s a zkittles magnum opus cross that tastes like the dankest grapefruit candy... mixed with some Dosido per mysunnys suggestion :).... taste is phenomenal candy grapefruit and minty og, it’s a beautiful life, thank you all for being you.
 

mysunnyboy

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Coffee is done, freshly roasted eithiopian benga’s, decided to roll up a forbidden candy nug I had laying around, it’s a zkittles magnum opus cross that tastes like the dankest grapefruit candy... mixed with some Dosido per mysunnys suggestion :).... taste is phenomenal candy grapefruit and minty og, it’s a beautiful life, thank you all for being you.
I love you
 

mysunnyboy

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LunarMOG

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Odin wants to know how you got his picture lol
I want to know why his eyes are so red!

Reminds me of the time my buddy’s dog “cleaned up” the floor where some medicated olive oil or butter had dripped on the floor. Apparently the vets in norcal are accustomed to this and have a standardized few questions including, “is the dogs head wobbling?”
 

mysunnyboy

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I want to know why his eyes are so red!

Reminds me of the time my buddy’s dog “cleaned up” the floor where some medicated olive oil or butter had dripped on the floor. Apparently the vets in norcal are accustomed to this and have a standardized few questions including, “is the dogs head wobbling?”
What about my stoner cat? As soon as you fire anything up she’s right in your face.D86C1679-D199-4FDC-A168-1734A2182C4F.jpeg
 

Metasynth

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What about my stoner cat? As soon as you fire anything up she’s right in your face.View attachment 4800189
I used to have a cat like that. When I would fire up a bowl in the bong, he came running.

It was always funny to smoke outside at like 2am when it was super quiet...I’d hit the bong, and you could listen carefully and hear my cat galloping over from wherever he was on the property to get a hit. Then he’d sit and wait till you exhaled, and he’d walk through the cloud holding his nose up sniffing the air.

Every time.

I miss that cat.
 
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