Just Three Or Four....

I have not smoked ganja for almost 5 years but tonight I want to get high. Not alone--I want to be out in North Carolina hanging out with my old friend around a fire or just kicked back on his front porch in the Mountains..passing a nice wooden bowl...just a few drags would do it when I am smoking his weed. Then I could let all this tension and sadness roll off me and float away into the wind. Smoking pot with this friend always makes me feel like I am tripping. It is like magic.

I need a little magic tonight. Reality is biting...