Child Abuse and Statutory Rape on ArmageddonMUD

It looks like you could make hard candy out of it.

The whole time this discussion was going on, I had a fever and was grumpy and ill as hell, so I apologize to everyone for being ornery as fuck while discussing something that is an extremely sensitive issue. I could have done a lot better and don't blame not feeling well entirely for what I wrote, but I am just saying, it would have been a less flamey discussion if I had had access to medicine that would have made me feel better, instead of some expired Motrin. its a two hour round trip to the doc, and if I had felt better or had someone to drive me, I would have went. 

It's like, I wonder how Kaczynski would have turned out if he had access to Armageddon and Facebook.

The old thing to do, is make pot butter and mix it with whatever. 

But with cannabinoid extractions, well, there is less mass and less unhealthy fat, so not only do you get zero weed taste, but you are able to make edible items way more potent. 

What they've figured out how to do in CO is transform the extractions into a liquid formula, which they use a spray bottle to douse things like gummy bears, sour patch kids, hard candy, etc with. 

Burning Man APM 2015.

What me seeing some of yall at an APM might look like. 

As recently as last Tuesday, I made a post about getting carried away with some of the things that I have written in the last two years and tried to give some insight, publicly, as to why I probably seem a little... Strained... At times. 

The support I received after that post was genuinely surprising, and similarly, I'm glad there were people here who didn't throw me completely under the bus when I jumped off into left field for a while.



In case you don't have facebook:

Two years ago on this very day, I fled the state of Mississippi a week before a grand jury indictment, with only a car full of stuff and not much more than a thousand bucks.

I went to Boulder, CO, where no one would rent to me because of pending criminal charges, despite the fact that those charges were centered around a weed raid.

So, I came out to the middle of nowhere, where I've been almost this entire time. I haven't been below 5k elevation even once in these last two years.

It's been really hard. If you go back on my Facebook timeline long enough, you can see the moment where I started to snap, turning from a mild mannered, community college developmental English teacher... into a frothing-at-the-mouth weed warrior.

If it were up to me, I would still be teaching English. But, you just never know what will happen in life. All you can do is roll with the punches and keep going.

I would like to thank everyone out here in CO - they know exactly who they are because I saw a lot of them this weekend - for helping make this insane part of my life bearable. Even if all you've done is smile at me or be nice. Sometimes, it doesn't take a whole lot to make a genuine difference in someone's day.

I would also like to thank people on Facebook that have helped us rally the legalization movement in Mississippi or otherwise supported me.

I know facebook can seem extremely silly and petty sometimes, but when you are stuck in a cabin alone for two years in the middle of the boonies and literally can go a solid week without speaking a single word to another human, then well, something like facebook really goes a long way in helping against feeling totally disconnected from the rest of humanity.

I know I have written some pretty "out there" stuff in the last two years, but people that don't understand, simply don't realize the strain that I've been under out here at times, or what I've had to fight through. I hope that people /will/ understand and choose to not hold it against me.

Thanks for everything. Here's to hoping that the next two years will teach me even more than the last two.