For some reason I getting attached to this journal. Wonder why. I just cleaned the house, did some laundry, and all that. I wonder when Chuck will be home. I found one of my Sublime CDs, 40oz. to Freedom. I need to take it over to Austins today so he can listen to it while he tokes up. I read in my baby book that pot smoking in your first trimester doesn't do anything, and there is really no proof that smoking in your second and third does any real damage. I still dont though, unless my stomach is really rioting, then I'll take a baby shotgun hit. But I feel horrid about it. I think its a boy. [Spoken:] She was living in a single room w/ 3 other individuals, one of them was a male, and the other two, well hell the other two were females. God only knows what they were up to in there, and furthermore Susan I wouldn't be the least bit surprised to learn that all four of them habitually smoked marijuana cigarettes..... reefers I smoke two joints in the morning I smoke two joint at night I smoke two joint in the afternoon It makes me feel all right I smoke two joints in time of peace And two in time of war I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, And then I smoke two more Daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard workin' man" And momma she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can" Then one day I meet a man, He came to me and said, "Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head" Whoa rock me to the night Ja say