Everyone in my family was proud when I was recently accepted to go to college for playing soccer. Everyone in my family was equally happy when I was able to play soccer plus earn a 4-year educational degree. It doesn’t seem like everyone of us are learning very much, but we’re having a fun time playing soccer plus going to our classes sporadically. Crazy difference about living near the college, happens to be the fact that this state has legal marijuana use. Most of my friends plus myself are only just 18, which means we can’t get beer legally. When I recently had soccer issues that led to a blown-out knee, the doctor gave me a prescription for CBD ointment. This CBD ointment comes from the marijuana leaves, plus is used for the relief of minor pain. This medical marijuana has no high effect on its user. A friend of mine plus myself were going down to the pub last weekend, when we happen to smell cannabis in the air. Everyone of us love that type of unusual sent, plus marijuana happens to have a lovely odor. Everyone of us know how many benefits there can be to cannabis, so everyone of us wonder why our government kept marijuana from being legal for so many decades. It surely must have been a problem in the government, where big tobacco was giving money to lobbyist + different politicians. Unfortunately, it happens to be an equal problem that is the same today. If you have enough money, you can usually stop anything from happening.
Shortly before College, both of us were destitute over the lack of good jobs that happen to be in our regional area. I thought it would be easy to take a roommate, though I thought this was against better judgement. I have never been a huge fan of keeping a roommate, because these types of clashes are usually awkward. I pretty much enjoy keeping my roommate at a distance, so that I have as much alone time as needed. When my acquaintances moved into the apartment, I had some reservations. Both of us needed extra income for our rent, so both of us didn’t have many choices. It has been a complete nightmare, because the new roommate doesn’t pick up things or even attempt to do the dishes. I continue kicking myself each day, just for bringing someone into the home. Even worse than her terrible body odor, is the consistent marijuana usage. My roommate has a medical condition that allows her a prescription to smoke legal medical cannabis, and she smokes medical cannabis in my house. I tried to talk to her about taking the Cannabis outside, but she constantly complains about the chilly weather. I didn’t realize I was taking on such a broken roommate, but she pretty much spends all day smoking cannabis and playing on her video game system. This is the type of thing that makes me feel very upset, and I’m not sure why I even thought that a roommate would be a good idea for the both of us. It’s clear to see this was a bad idea from the get-go.
Most recently, both of us were accepted to the local University on a pigskin scholarship. Both of us were completely happy to play pig skin while getting a formal education. The formal education part might drastically be overblown, but it will be fantastic for both of us to obtain a college degree. One crazy thing I have realized about living here, is much different than my apartment. Marijuana happens to be completely legal here. I just recently turned 18, so I am on able to buy any type of thing legally. When I had any troubles from playing pigskin last weekend, the doctor helped to prescribe me CBD oil which can be rubbed into the affected area. A. CBD oil comes from different marijuana plants, and is functional for both of us to relieve pain. It doesn’t have any type of THC, so both of us do not get stoned. In some cases enjoy this, you drastically aren’t looking for a party. The smokable marijuana is prevalent in the air. I happen to be walking around and both of us had the stink of cannabis which was permeating throughout the air. I actually find it to be quite Pleasant, because I enjoy the distinct scent of marijuana. Both of us don’t understand how marijuana was an illegal product for so many years. It must be some currency dealing with lobbyists and unusual politicians. That is the typical way that our undoubtedly unnecessary government works, so of course marijuana usage would be part of that problem. At least it’s cool for me to be here.
Shortly after college, I found myself pretty much destitute due to a lack of good jobs in my area, so against my better judgment, I decided to take on a roommate. I have never been a fan of having a roommate as I feel there will always be clashes leading to awkwardness and ultimately dislike. I like to keep my friends at arm’s length so I can get as much of my needed alone time as possible. So when my friend Bob moved in I certainly had my reservations, but I needed the extra income to pay rent so there was really no other choice. What a nightmare it has been. Bob doesn’t know the first thing about picking up after himself or how to do the dishes. He is disgusting, and I just keep kicking myself daily for bringing a soon-to-be ex-friend into my home. Probably even worse than his hygiene, however, is his constant marijuana use. He has a medical condition so he is smoking legal medical cannabis, but he smokes it in the house! It’s like he’s never even understood what it means to have a little class. I’ve told him time and again to take his cannabis use outdoors, but he just whimpers about how it’s too cold out there and that he’s sick. Ugh, if I had wanted an emotionally broken roommate I would have gone to the shelter and adopted one. He just stays in his room all day smoking pot and playing video games. Taxpayer money hard at work.
Recently I was accepted to the University of Colorado on a full scholarship for football. I am so excited to be able to pursue my dream of playing football for a living while getting an education. Well, the education part might be a little overblown, but it will be nice having a college degree. One of the biggest differences, since I have arrived here, is probably pretty obvious to anyone from my home state of Tennessee. Marijuana is legal here! I am only 18 so I can’t buy any legally yet, but I did go to the doctor for some knee issues last week and he prescribed me some CBD oil to rub into the area. CBD oil is derived from marijuana and is great for relieving pain. It has no THC in it so you can’t get stoned, but in cases like this, you probably aren’t really looking to party. However, the smokable marijuana around here is definitely getting people stoned and is very prevalent in the air. I was walking by a bunch of cafes the other day and the smell of cannabis permeated the air. It was quite pleasant actually. I quite enjoy the scent of marijuana. I really don’t understand how this plant was illegal for so long. Probably some money was changing hands between lobbyists and politicians, but that’s the usual way government works so why would the case of marijuana be any different? The unfortunate thing when people run government is they bring all their qualities with them. But that is a different story.
I have always lived the town lifestyle. From a young toddler to a grown adult I have lived in all 5 boroughs of New York plus have hardly even left the town in that time. I mean, anything that you could ever need or desire can be found anywhere in the city. But lately I’ve had an odd craving legitimately plus I think I finally have to reach out beyond the safe confines of the town that never sleeps for excitement. I have never spent time in a really rural area nor have I ever visited a farm, so I want to change those aspects of my life this year. I have a bunch of money saved up for an adventure plus I think I the way to feed this craving while having a few laughs. There’s a medical marijuana farm that needs seasonal help in California plus I think I’m going to go join them. I’ve been in contact with the owners and they are cool with myself and others joining the team, and can help me find cheap accommodations. Being a farmhand isn’t the best paying job for sure, but this isn’t about the paycheck. It’s about exploring something completely foreign to our experience, however who knows, maybe I’ll be a great farmer plus stay out there forever. Medical cannabis was just passed in New York State, but I have no interest in staying in the state. I can check out the closer farmland some other time.
One of the best times of my day day is when I step into our lake townhome after a long day of work, take off our shoes plus coat, plus plop down on the sofa. I have a pretty horrible job at a SEO firm that is making me a nervous wreck, so when I walk into our lake townhome after another hellish day I feel like a giant weight has come off our shoulders; That being said, lately, there have been some changes on my little street that at first played havoc with our downtime… Kevin, our new neighbor, moved in recently, plus because of Kevin, our life is completely different. It all started when I got home from the office one day plus caught a deep whiff of marijuana as I reached our front door. I looked around, but couldn’t locate the culprit at that time, so I went in plus forgot about it. A few days later, I was in our backyard when the cannabis aroma became evident again, only much stronger this time. I peeked over the fence plus saw Kevin smoking a joint. I yelled “hey neighbor” and intended to ask him to knock off all the weed smoking where I have to smell it. He explained to me that it was medical cannabis plus that he was prescribed it to help with his anxiety. So, I now also have a prescription for medical marijuana plus it has really helped my anxiety. I can easily get through our day separate from almost having a anxious breakout now.
All my life I have been a city man. From a young toddler to a grown adult I have lived in all multiple boroughs of the big city & have hardly even left the neighborhood in that time. After all, anything that you could want is available day and night in the city. But lately I’ve had a different craving entirely & I think it is time to step beyond the safe confines of the neighborhood that never sleeps for new thrills. I have never been to a entirely rural area nor have I ever visited a farm, so I want to change those multiple things this year. I have quite a bit of money saved up for an adventure & I am pretty sure I have found a way to feed this craving while having a bit of out of the box laughter. There’s a medical marijuana farm looking for seasonal help way out west & I think I’m going to go farm the place. I’ve been in contact with the manager & he is cool with myself and others joining the team, & even can tell me where to find cheap accommodations. Being a farmhand isn’t going to make me rich, however this isn’t about the cash flow. It’s about doing something completely foreign to my experience. Who knows, maybe I’ll decide I adore being a farmer & stay out there permanently. Medical cannabis just became legal in my area, although I I want to leave the state. I can regularly explore the rural areas of my home state next year.
One of the most delightful feelings I have throughout the morning is when I step into my home after a long weekday of work, take off my bow tie & coat, & plop down in my recliner. I have a pretty stressful task at a corporate office that is causing horrible anxiety, so when I walk into my home after another nerve wracking day it’s like a giant weight has come off my shoulders, then however, lately, there have been some new things happening in the neighborhood that at first destroyed my downtime, then Marcus, my new neighbor, moved in about a month & a half ago, & because of Marcus, my life is completely different. It all began when I came home 1 morning & noticed marijuana smell as I reached my front door. I looked around, however couldn’t find the weed smoker at that time, so I went in & didn’t think about it. That weekend, I was in my garden when the cannabis stink wafted over, only much stronger this time. I peeked over the fence & saw Marcus smoking a joint. I yelled “hey neighbor” & started talking with him with the intention of getting him to knock off all the weed smoking where I can breathe it in. He told myself and others that it was medical cannabis & that his doctor gave it to him to help with his anxiety. Long story short, I asked my doctor for a prescription for medical marijuana & it has done wonders for my anxiety. I can actually act like a normal person now.
All my life I have lived the city way of life. From a young toddler to a grown adult I have lived in all several boroughs of NY and stayed in the city in that time. After all, anything that you could desire can be found anywhere in the city. But over the past few weeks I’ve had a unusual craving absolutely plus I believe I finally have to step beyond the map boundaries of the city that never sleeps for new things to do. I have never been to a really rural section nor have I ever visited a farm, so I want to change those insufficiencies this year. I have a bunch of cash saved up for an adventure plus I believe I have discovered a way to feed this craving while having a bit of fun. There’s a medical marijuana farm wanting to hire seasonal help in CA plus I believe I’m going to go join them. I’ve been in touch with the employer plus he is cool with myself and others getting on board the team, plus even has a couple of leads on cheap accommodations. Being a farmhand isn’t the most lucrative job in the world, but this isn’t about the cash. It’s about exploring something completely foreign to my life so far. Who knows, maybe I’ll fall in adore with working the land plus stay out there permanently. Medical cannabis just became legal in NY State, but I want to explore outside the state. I can always explore the rural areas of NY later on.