I’m fending for a smoke, but I’m trying to quit tobacco. I'll be okay as I've got about a gram of bud stashed on my body, that I smuggled from Dallas.
Toronto, I’m already in love. The thrill of adventure hits me like the cool breeze coming off the water.
But first things first- I must find the cheapest route to the hotel, HOPE that I can check into that hotel, take my artwork and have two pieces rushed framed for the show tomorrow, buy the required art supplies which includes four easels, ink, and paper, and then go back to the hotel to rest up for the First Annul 2010 Treating Yourself Marijuana and Hemp Expo.
Dollar Dollar Bil, Eh.