in a land where cannabis is legal and there has to be little gnomes runnin around haha...
reality0 Reviewed by reality0 on . Where's your happy place? I love the feeling of fresh breeze rushing past you as you inhale on your favorite flavored blunt wrap, standing in the middle of an open field, surrounded by nothing but grass and grazing animals. A friend nudges you on the shoulder, and hands you piece with different, better weed, and you trade what's in your hand. Seeing stars and a near full moon waxing, reddish-orange, as if nothing can bring you down. Then you step in a fresh 12" wide steamer. But on the plus side, the walls are Rating: 5