"Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need.⠀ We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed.⠀ And as the marijuana burns we can take our turns, ⠀ Singing them dirty rap songs⠀ Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong, ⠀ Sell tapes from here to Hong Kong.⠀ So roll, roll, roll my joint. ⠀ Pick out the seeds and stems.⠀ Feelin' high as hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims.⠀ So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville.⠀ If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, ⠀ I bet my caddy will"
Remember that sometimes living for the small things is the best thing. Like the smell of vanilla and cinnamon. Like the feeling of fresh sheets. Like the warmth of the sun hitting your skin. Like the colours around you. It's when you're living for the little things that you realise how beautiful the world around you really is. You notice things you've never noticed before, and they're beautiful. So stay around for the little things. Stay alive for the little things. 🌿