ANAIS

Vivo aquí porque es mi sitio de círculo de amor. Porque las personas que conforman mi alrededor son muy queridas y ya he vivido en lugares ajenos y maravillosos, y no puedo ver la magia de los sitios si no tengo con quien compartirlos

WEED DREAMS ARE MADE OF THIS

Whats my dream? 

My  real all time favorite dream it’s to find a doctor specialized in cannabis who would like to make a study on my condition.

This professional would be so thrill and intrigue to get to know me because of my cannabis psicosis. 

Filling the job application like:

Rat lab for a pot head expert. 

So all I’ll  have to do, it’s to smoke all day long for about 6 months, which is usually the time that it takes for me to lose my grip.
The waiting for the cannabis to kick, will be the prime time of my life: knowing that at the end, someone will cure me.
Knowing for sure that he would start taking care of my sickness and solve the brain puzzle.
He will find an answer and I will be able to smoke freely for the rest of my days.

Actually, what I’m talking about it’s not so insane at all, since today I think I found the one (the doctor).
 His name is Fernando Caudevilla. He is young, looks like a gay junkie and lives is Madrid. The fact of him living in Spain, happens to be perfect, since my second main dream, it’s to live in that country.
Honestly, I rather live in Barcelona than in Madrid, but I wouldn’t mind spending time I the capital city I order to get the study (?) done.

So hopefully he will read my message (via Facebook) and will contact me to arrange the begging of the project (or should I name it process? Study?).