
Putting smoke from my blunt up in the evening breeze. Life is the best when you do as you please. I used to be a suit stuck in the city. I took a trip out to the beach and it was just too damn pretty. I quit my job and moved to the sea. Now I have a forest to keep me company. I hang with the moon and blow smoke with the stars. Nothing to do with my time, but roll up more cigars.