gold leafs

so im chillen with my main men vickram and sanjay at work, im buggin out thick, i havent smoked in three says so shits getting bad. sanjay whips out a gold leaf indian ciggarete and hands it to me. a placebo effect already ensues, as i hold the gold leaf the symptoms of my addiction disperse immediately. this leads me to think that this shit is all in my fucking head. i smoked the gold leaf anyway and it was delicious, shit was nicotine free too. damn good shit.


now im chillen in my kitchen filth writing this, the ball butter is building up so i suppose i will shower and probably rub one out. AAAAAAAAAAAAH the life of a lowly cook WOOT!!!