My bag of feelings

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Getting down to the bottom of the bag I let out a deep sigh. "It's all worth it nick" I thought in my mind while looking into the bag. if you looked in the bag you would see a lot of ziplock bags. All filled with different things, some more filled then others.
I had it all in that bag, I collect razor blades, I keep all my pot in here, all my acid, I had my pipes in here too. Just looking at my pipes made me happy. I get excited when I see the bottom of my bag, this is what I live for. "Do it nick, you'll feel better" I said quietly to myself feeling unsure if I should do this. I pulled a pipe out and a bag of weed, the smell was amazing to me. I packet the bowl and searched around my bag for one of my lighters, i only had 3 which was kinda a problem because I loose them all the time.
After 2 minutes of searching I found a small red lighter half way full, just enough for maybe 5 bowls at most.
I put the pipe in my mouth, covered the hole and lifted the lighter over the bowl.
Happiness for me was on it's way

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