Dragonlady
Designing Woman
a pot needle?.....I got stuck on the finger by a pot needle someone left on the sidewalk once. It swelled up and hurt.
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Yesterday my satellite went down in the thunderstorm during the middle of my tennis match, so I went out to the laundry room packed a bowl of Pink Kush that I picked up at the local government licensed pot shop, smoke the bowl watched Reefer Madness on my PVR for shitz and giggles.
I laughed and laughed over the incurable madness of the killer pot addict as he’s dragged off in his straight jacket. At the end.
My dinner is in the slow cooker, and if it doesn’t rain today, I’ll go over to my friend’s house. She told me my plants are now 4 feet tall and need to be staked. I should also trim some of the unproductive bottom branches so more nutrients go to the flowers. We’re each allowed 4 plants.
Growing is a lot of work. And the town shitheads will go after your plants come fall. We’ve booby trapped her yard raspberry bushes along her fences, as well as motion sensors and cameras. When pot is legal, we simply gave the cops the video of these shits going over the fence with her plants and Go to Jail, go directly to Jail, do not pass Go.
The young asshats are perfectly willling to let you grow, trim, water and fertilize all summer long. Hopefully the usual suspects will be in jail this September, UNTIL we get our harvest indoors.