Confidence in themselves, tattoos, an ablity to express emotions, being an individual, kissing my ear, and a tray of the most beautiful buds known to mankind.

Being to clingy, judgemental, or talking down to someone, thinking you're better than anyone, and being a bad kisser and smoking all my green without me.

Well, I am Sunny Sunshine. I am 22 years old and have been smoking pot since I was 15. I was born and raised in Oklahoma where I still live today. I live in a house with my two dogs and two cats. I enjoy smoking for many reasons but mostly because it is just so damn fun. I like to tell people I am a little bit of everything. I am a girly girl and a tomboy. I love sports, especially college football (GO SOONERS!), and I really do enjoy the outdoors. But I'm also a home body that loves to watch TV and movies. I love tattoos and piercings. I enjoy going to bars, playing poker or dominos (I will dominate at some bones), hanging out with my little crew of guys and getting faded. I love music of all kinds but my #1 of all times is Led Zeppelin. I really enjoy blue grass which I don't get to hear a lot of because it just doesn't get radio time. I'm always open to listening to new stuff so suggestions are welcome. I'm currently in college getting a double Bachelor Degree in Accounting and Forensic Science (like CSI). Which if you have ever seen the movie Grandma's Boy, it is impossible to be an accountant and smoke, you really do loose people millions of dollars so, I chief in the morning to get ready for work and light one up after I get home. I have a dream of one day having a pet sanctuary and calling it the “Sunny Side of Life”, and just stay at home, smoke all day everyday, and play with animals to help them rehabilitate and hopefully be adopted out. And my other dream right now is to become the next Miss High Times so I can be a voice in the Revolution to stop the Prohibition of medicine. I hate dealing with drug dealers, and I'm sure if you are one and reading this you are offended, so sorry. But around here they are unreliable, jack up the prices to outrages amounts for less than satisfactory green, and they just don't give a crap about anyone but themselves. I want to walk into a dispensary, like in Cali, set down my money, get my green, and be done. No calling 5-6 people hoping one of them may come through. I just want to have a garden with a little patch of green that my friends can come over and smoke with me. I don't need to sell it, just enough for people I care about to enjoy so they don’t have to worry about getting busted buying from someone they don’t know. And my last dream is to one day have a house filled with close friends that smoke, seal it up as good as it can be, throw a couple bricks of pot in the fire place, close the flume, and hot box an entire house. How sick is that? One day my dreams will come true….But till then I’m rocking out with my bong out.

Number of reasons but the first reason is just simple enjoyment of pot. There isn’t anything better then the smell and taste of some sweet sticky icky. But I also deal with depression, high anxiety, and battles with OCD, joint pain from arthritis, a very sensitive stomach, and sometime a poor appetite.

Well, when I'm high just about everything seems like the funniest thing in the world.

Island Sweet Skunk, Sour Diesel, White Widow, Purps, just to name a couple.

My Dad, he quit smoking when I was born and I have never had an oportunity to smoke with him because my mother doesn't really approve.

I was across the street from my parents house at my best friends house. She had gotten her dad's sack and wooden pipe. We put a towel at the bottow of the the door to try and keep the smell in her room. And I got high as a kite, then went home and almost set my bathroom on fire cause I wanted to see what fingernail polish remover looked like on fire. It was very pretty. lol