Even though I love eating stoned I hate the munchies.
Ill be home stoned. Wait a little and grab like lets say a Granola bar. Before I know it I ate another one and about to grab the third. Think about what im doing. Ill go sit and watch some more T.V tryin to keep my mind offa food.
Ill get Cotton Mouth and grab somthin to drink. In the corner of my eye is some Dorritos. "Ill just eat a couple I tell myself..."
And before I know it the whole fuckin bag is halfway gone!
And after a couple days of this happenin and im outa weed. Ill look in the Pantry and there aint nothin to eat! Ah well sometimes I can control myself.