YES
07-25-2004, 03:25 PM
Well i thought id share a good time with the people here at Cannabis.com.
Well a couple of days ago i went to a Yeah Yeah Yeah concert with some friends. I dont really like the YEah Yeah Yeahs but the concert was free. So me and my friend, lets call him Paco, got seperated from the other friends. We walked around for a while when we met up with a friend and this girl i never met before. So i take out 2 joints and me and the girl, Jill is what well call her, start smoking. So after 2 joints i pretty fucked up and i still have one more on me. Oh and the music sounded great, ther hotdogs tasted like heaven,it was awesome.
I went in the mosh pit and it was insane. I couldnt feel my legs and people were jumping on me and shit. It was pretty cool. Im in the mash pit talking to paco telling him i want to smoke some more and some guy overhears and i go roast another one with him. I was pretty fucked up.
I later on meet with my girl. Yadda Yadda Yadda.
I met up with jill later on in the night and she was doing pretty good. She was telling me about the time she smoked from a Hookah. She was cool. In the 15 minutes i sat and talked to her i felt such a bond. Like i new her forever. It was cool. I feel that every time i smoke with somebody i dont know.
Me and paco went back to my house and I roasted another one before bed.
All i reme,ber is laying in bed all day and wondering where paco went. It was all a haze.
The next day a bunch of friends dragged me to the mall and ii brought 2 joints. We went outside in the parking lot and started lighting up when this lady was staring at us and picked up her cell and made a call. So then we are walking and looking for a new place to smoke when i see this kid walking and trying to rool a blunt at the same time. He saw my joints and we decided to go smoke together.Me and my friedns were smoking my shit and then he lit up this big ass blunt with some lof the nicest weed ive ever seen. Lets just saw i was fucked up. The day was great then i went home and watched pulp fiction stoned ass hell. Now im broke and sober.
The point is, do you guys feel a certain bond when you smoke with people you dont know. Like an unbreakable bond. Its just you and some stranger but since he shares the joy in smoking with you he no longer becomes a stranger but a brother.
Do i make any sense?
Sorry for rambling.
Well a couple of days ago i went to a Yeah Yeah Yeah concert with some friends. I dont really like the YEah Yeah Yeahs but the concert was free. So me and my friend, lets call him Paco, got seperated from the other friends. We walked around for a while when we met up with a friend and this girl i never met before. So i take out 2 joints and me and the girl, Jill is what well call her, start smoking. So after 2 joints i pretty fucked up and i still have one more on me. Oh and the music sounded great, ther hotdogs tasted like heaven,it was awesome.
I went in the mosh pit and it was insane. I couldnt feel my legs and people were jumping on me and shit. It was pretty cool. Im in the mash pit talking to paco telling him i want to smoke some more and some guy overhears and i go roast another one with him. I was pretty fucked up.
I later on meet with my girl. Yadda Yadda Yadda.
I met up with jill later on in the night and she was doing pretty good. She was telling me about the time she smoked from a Hookah. She was cool. In the 15 minutes i sat and talked to her i felt such a bond. Like i new her forever. It was cool. I feel that every time i smoke with somebody i dont know.
Me and paco went back to my house and I roasted another one before bed.
All i reme,ber is laying in bed all day and wondering where paco went. It was all a haze.
The next day a bunch of friends dragged me to the mall and ii brought 2 joints. We went outside in the parking lot and started lighting up when this lady was staring at us and picked up her cell and made a call. So then we are walking and looking for a new place to smoke when i see this kid walking and trying to rool a blunt at the same time. He saw my joints and we decided to go smoke together.Me and my friedns were smoking my shit and then he lit up this big ass blunt with some lof the nicest weed ive ever seen. Lets just saw i was fucked up. The day was great then i went home and watched pulp fiction stoned ass hell. Now im broke and sober.
The point is, do you guys feel a certain bond when you smoke with people you dont know. Like an unbreakable bond. Its just you and some stranger but since he shares the joy in smoking with you he no longer becomes a stranger but a brother.
Do i make any sense?
Sorry for rambling.