hahaha i was wheelin dealin not workin the works. comes a day when a man needs a steady job tho ...
its a true friend that sees you through the dark times. and since i stopped knocking out i can count those friends on less than one hand. i dont even miss the rest.Snap Iv got a mate to bum off when one runs out works both ways
and i agree, i don't like the idea of dealling, have done so in the apst, but stopped very suddenly (i started up dealing, picked up an oz, sold one 8th off to a friend, who i thought was sound, next day him and someone else have been expelled from school for drugs, he's turned around and stated that i sold it to him, i was pannicking my face off, so countered the problem by smoking my face off. getting through an ounce overnight is hard, if not slightly fun
to picturagraphicanomilate my reefs, a shoelace of tobacco and a chippolata of green. i like strong reefs. but yet can't handle a bong for crap (although i think i'm doing it a bit wrong in trying to burn out the whole bowl in 1 breath regardless )
always with baccy
and i'm like totally bollocking over cock na' damn hijacking your thread in any and which proverbial way possible. my fingers work themselves 
i can staret replying to the most innocent email, and end up sending a thousand word rave, all too often, like always
Yeah your right there mate.
