If the M&M guys are doing it, why aren't you? |
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Anybody got the munchies?
A Dream to Remember
Blue dream. I remember it through a hazy memory. Steven invited me James, and Brian into his Honda with leather interior. He had a blue steering wheel. I pull out my money and we exchange goods. A twenty sack from this guy was always good. He packed a bowl and we passed it around after our hits. My heart was racing. I had a grin on my face. My friends in the back were quiet, but Steven and I had talks about the strain. I had never smoked it before. I felt a high that I hadn't felt before. It was most enjoyable. My head felt like a pillow, and my body felt relaxed. Now I know what it feels like to be an angel. Good thing I was flying high. Just one of my other stories. Follow me and I'll fill your pretty little minds with beautiful pictures, and stories of weed.
How do you like it?
Round two
Bodily Effects of Cannabis |
The Beginning
I'm sitting here in a plastic chair listening to Lil Wayne. My watch ticks away the seconds. I'm an eighteen year old ginger Californian. I come from a middle class family. I like drugs. I'll say that much in my first real post. I'd rather get fucked up than go to church. I love all kinds of drugs. Depressants, stimulants, cannabinoids, amphetamines, anything that gets me to a rush and above. I'd rather live life rushing through it on drugs, than trying to be a perfect little person. There's no fun in just not doing drugs. I seriously recommend them if your life is boring. Get some Mary Jane and light up, because we're in for a long ride.
Grand Daddy Purp |
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