Tip Toe Through the Poppies

I definitely would have been one of those old-time opium tokers back then. I’d have been in and out of being broke because of my bad karma and fate. I would have been the shame and regret of my traditional Thai family. I’d have nothing better to do than to smoke my waking hours away. I’d have to control the frequency and quantity. So that it remains vibrant, I’d have to apply the brakes every time I’d reached a certain amount of opium I was smoking. Once cleaned up, I could start slowly again and once again make that slow climb up the mountain of pleasure. I knew even then this would have to come to an end. <a href="https://medium.com/an-idea/tip-toe-through-the-poppies-7b0922c38dcc">Click Here</a>