" I GET MY HIGH FROM SMOKING SOUL ‪"‬

Smoking is bad unto Grey.  Not condoned, nor continued.  In fact, old phrases make new ideas.  Grey is not entirely a misspelling in the right light.  Smoke is horrible, unto Grey.  Smoke is not horrible, unto Grey.  The choices were up to the light in Grey’s face.  Not sure, but if you get your “ high from smoking soul ” then so be it.  With new tech, hardware and software anything is possible…like smoking soul or just being there in the place and moment…Grey was an anomaly.  Grey was not entirely different than you and I.  He was a dedicated man to the cycle.  Rather, cycles.  Cycles of good and bad and bad and good; however suiting.  

Smoking is not condoned, nor continued.  In fact, life is about harnessing the soul within.  Expanding consciousness; if you will.  Expanding the expedited expansion of extra-concealment could be the ultimate winner.  Everyone loves a winner.  Everyone loves.  Everyone loves a loser.  Think deep.  Grey thought deep and with that cycles could repeat.  Spoke for spoke; Grey spoke.  It was never the past; until it was the incessant present.  It was the parade of paradox until the mirror shattered.  Grey overcame.  What was the motif?  What was the operandi?  What was the motif-operandi?  Well, of course timing and beating time at its’ own game.  Grey did just that.