horror business
05-06-2006, 08:49 PM
Okay, so on Thursday, my friend and I hadn't been high since Saturday, and I had 40 dollars. My best friend who always gets high with me called one of our friends/dealers who usually gets mid-grade but has screwed some people over in the past. Anyway, it was the only guy that was available, so I call him over and give him my money. He says that the shit he's getting us is really dank, so I give him the money and he says he will be back in 20 minutes.
Two hours later, we finally get ahold of him on his cell phone and he says he'll be here in 10 minutes. My friend and I are getting pissed since he said it would only be ten minutes.
He finally shows up, and I have my friend look at it, since he's been smoking for almost 10 years, where I've only been smoking for 5 months. My friend says it's okay, so we take the weed, and go inside my house. Once we get inside, my friend gets all excited saying "You definately got your money's worth!" and was going on and on about how good it smelt, etc... I knew this must be good, since my friend is pretty burned out and calls good mid-grade "low-commercial", because he smokes so much, that I guess he doesn't realize how good the weed is, well anyway, he tells me that the weed is good, and I got a quad, because my dealer was telling his guy that it was for him, so he'd hook me up, when it usually goes for 30 an 8th. So, I'm happy that I got a quad for 40 dollars.
Even though what I've typed so far seems like it would have taken along time, it was really less than a minute, so I finally get my bag of weed, and look at it myself. It's covered in trichomes and orange hairs, and there are NO seeds and the stems are minimal. The buds are fluffy and round, compaired to the flat seedy shit that I'm used to getting. It does smell delicious, so we roll a few joints and pack a few bowls and smoke it. 5 minutes later, and I start to feel it, and I'm kindof disapointed, because it feels like an indica, so I pack a few more bowls, and smoke it, and about 10 minutes later I'm really blazed. I'm laying down on my bed, and my legs seem so far away, and don't even look like my legs. I mean, they appear to be far away, because one thing that pisses me off about this board, is that when people describe good weed, you usually have people saying "It must be laced if your legs didn't look like your legs!". IT WASN'T LACED. My legs just appeared to be far away and unfamilliar. I go to the bathroom, to get away from all the noise and all, and the bathroom door looks far away, and I start to feel extremely tired and sick. Not sick like a cold, just I start feeling so tired and weak. Kind of like after you eat a huge meal. Well anyway, it's getting late, so my friend goes home, and I don't remember anything else. I must have passed out, and next thing I know, it's morning.
So, I wake up and have a half hour before I have to be at school, so I decide to smoke two bowls. I feel great the whole day, and actually still feel a little buzzed when I get home. I get home, and some of my friends come over, and we smoke the rest of my weed, which was a little less than an 8th. We then go over to my other friends house, but it gets boring there, so I call up the same guy I got it from the previous day, and get another 40 dollars worth. It's the same round seedless stuff, so I'm satisfied so I call up my friend who smokes with me alot, and we smoke it ALL in one night (last night). We went to the gas station and got some Purple Haze flavored blunts, and we also get Wet Mango and Tropical Passion. I break up all the weed and we roll 3 blunts and smoke them. We then smoke a joint and then pack some bowls. My friend rolls a joint for us to pass back and forth, but it's the very last of my weed, so when he hands it to me, i'm like "I have to go to the bathroom..." and get in the bathroom and smoke the whole thing. When I get back, my friend is gone, probably because I smoked the last joint, but hey, it's my weed, and he should be thankful that I smoked all of it with him. When I get back from the bathroom, I pass out again, which kind of pisses me off, because I never usually pass out from being so high, but I wake up, and it's today, and sadly I'm not getting anymore sinsemillia, because right now I have 30 dollars, and I'm getting another 30 for some speakers I just sold, so me and my other friends are going to the town next to this one, to get some chronic. I know it will have some seeds in it, etc.. but I don't care. I just better get my weed, because usually they smoke it all with me, and all I have left is like one bowl. That's why I prefer getting the weed myself, so I don't have to feel obligated to smoke it all.
Well, all in all I loved the weed I've had for the past few days. It was amazing.
Peace,
horror business :rasta:
Two hours later, we finally get ahold of him on his cell phone and he says he'll be here in 10 minutes. My friend and I are getting pissed since he said it would only be ten minutes.
He finally shows up, and I have my friend look at it, since he's been smoking for almost 10 years, where I've only been smoking for 5 months. My friend says it's okay, so we take the weed, and go inside my house. Once we get inside, my friend gets all excited saying "You definately got your money's worth!" and was going on and on about how good it smelt, etc... I knew this must be good, since my friend is pretty burned out and calls good mid-grade "low-commercial", because he smokes so much, that I guess he doesn't realize how good the weed is, well anyway, he tells me that the weed is good, and I got a quad, because my dealer was telling his guy that it was for him, so he'd hook me up, when it usually goes for 30 an 8th. So, I'm happy that I got a quad for 40 dollars.
Even though what I've typed so far seems like it would have taken along time, it was really less than a minute, so I finally get my bag of weed, and look at it myself. It's covered in trichomes and orange hairs, and there are NO seeds and the stems are minimal. The buds are fluffy and round, compaired to the flat seedy shit that I'm used to getting. It does smell delicious, so we roll a few joints and pack a few bowls and smoke it. 5 minutes later, and I start to feel it, and I'm kindof disapointed, because it feels like an indica, so I pack a few more bowls, and smoke it, and about 10 minutes later I'm really blazed. I'm laying down on my bed, and my legs seem so far away, and don't even look like my legs. I mean, they appear to be far away, because one thing that pisses me off about this board, is that when people describe good weed, you usually have people saying "It must be laced if your legs didn't look like your legs!". IT WASN'T LACED. My legs just appeared to be far away and unfamilliar. I go to the bathroom, to get away from all the noise and all, and the bathroom door looks far away, and I start to feel extremely tired and sick. Not sick like a cold, just I start feeling so tired and weak. Kind of like after you eat a huge meal. Well anyway, it's getting late, so my friend goes home, and I don't remember anything else. I must have passed out, and next thing I know, it's morning.
So, I wake up and have a half hour before I have to be at school, so I decide to smoke two bowls. I feel great the whole day, and actually still feel a little buzzed when I get home. I get home, and some of my friends come over, and we smoke the rest of my weed, which was a little less than an 8th. We then go over to my other friends house, but it gets boring there, so I call up the same guy I got it from the previous day, and get another 40 dollars worth. It's the same round seedless stuff, so I'm satisfied so I call up my friend who smokes with me alot, and we smoke it ALL in one night (last night). We went to the gas station and got some Purple Haze flavored blunts, and we also get Wet Mango and Tropical Passion. I break up all the weed and we roll 3 blunts and smoke them. We then smoke a joint and then pack some bowls. My friend rolls a joint for us to pass back and forth, but it's the very last of my weed, so when he hands it to me, i'm like "I have to go to the bathroom..." and get in the bathroom and smoke the whole thing. When I get back, my friend is gone, probably because I smoked the last joint, but hey, it's my weed, and he should be thankful that I smoked all of it with him. When I get back from the bathroom, I pass out again, which kind of pisses me off, because I never usually pass out from being so high, but I wake up, and it's today, and sadly I'm not getting anymore sinsemillia, because right now I have 30 dollars, and I'm getting another 30 for some speakers I just sold, so me and my other friends are going to the town next to this one, to get some chronic. I know it will have some seeds in it, etc.. but I don't care. I just better get my weed, because usually they smoke it all with me, and all I have left is like one bowl. That's why I prefer getting the weed myself, so I don't have to feel obligated to smoke it all.
Well, all in all I loved the weed I've had for the past few days. It was amazing.
Peace,
horror business :rasta: