Anyone feel bad when they smoke the weed they grew?
To know that you spent so much time and energy cultivating this plant, only to chop it down and light it on fire when it "grows up."
Seems kind of fucked up to me. Like the bond between a farmer and the pig he plans to make into tasty bacon. Sweet, delicious, tasty bacon.
I guess what I'm trying to say is: we really need to figure out a way to combine bacon and cannabis.