So I have this apple that I picked at some orchard where my friends and I just walked in and took a seat beneath some trees, and began rolling blunts and enjoying the apples. The people who owned the orchard looked the other way, and permitted us to wander through their fields on that fine autumn day - wish I coulda thanked um'
but didn't wanna press my luck...
.......And SO I've decided to take that apple (I feel it's somehow more significant due to it's sentimental value) and place it beneath my 3 1/2 week old couchlock baby... I hope she's a girl *crosses fingers*
I'll let ya know what happenes!
One Love
