Mitchell and I joined a biker gang on Saturday. We call it MitcHELL’s angels. ha. Okay, who I am kidding …. we don’t even own a pair of bikes …. we had to weasel these bikes away from my parents for the afternoon. The next spare $1000 we have laying around going to waste will be spent on a pair of bikes … and we will name our bikes for sure. I picture a nice sleek black bike named Gretel.
Along the way we ran into a couple of hungry mammals. We tried to feed them grass … but man, those horse lips weirded us out. I’m pretty sure those horses could have sucked our hands off … and we needed both of our hands … so we left.
I enjoyed these … cool weed stick things ?
I had one request before we went home. I really wanted to visit a greenhouse. The greenhouse smell/aroma is in my list of top 5 favorite smells. I have never used drugs … but I’m pretty sure greenhouses give me the same kind of buzz/high. I could have crawled up on the greenhouse floor and stayed the night. And with the second large amount of cash just laying around going to waste … I would LOVE to own a greenhouse.