High Story by @lynk_weird

Someone walked by my chair near the lake this morning. He was walking an older dog named Bella. He asked me if my beard was grown for some sort of orthodoxy. I said no. Truth is I don’t like shaving, on one hand, and I like it as a revolutionary thing, like Marx and Engels or Castro and Guevara, to name a few, on the other hand. Socrates in the philosophical tradition, too. So the beard has meaning for me. But damned be I to share it aloud when high to a stranger. Haha! Not happening. Anyway, back to my vape and getting even higher.