BloodAngel
06-25-2006, 03:52 AM
Just minutes ago, I was alone with my favorite pipe and a lighter in my back yard. I had smoked a bowl earlier, but I knew this one was going to be better, I packed it with love and care. I was kind of glad I didn't have to share. WHAT A HIGH WAS IN STORE :dance: ...
Leaving my back door, the only thing on my mind was my weed:rasta: , and not being seen by my family or nosy ass neighbors;) . I crossed the grass, through the small gate, and down a stone walkway to a wooden bridge spanning a small stream. Climbing a short dirt hill before standing atop the peak of the island and regarding the sight that lay before me. Down the next hill was the other, and MUCH wider fork of the creek near my home. I start to draw my pipe out of my pocket as I'm arriving at the tree fallen over the creek. While making my way over it, I think to myself, "I'm going to be so high I'm going to fall in when I come back..."
Stopping at the 2x4 board laying over a muddy part, I look back to my house and see if anyoine's watching. "No, I don't want to smoke here, I want to sit somewhere." I head more into the park that connects to my yard and get stickers all over my pajama pants and shoes. FUCK:cursing: . I hope I get stoned... I hop a smaller stream/creek type thing and take a seat on a rock I put on a sandy beach for sitting purposes. As I sat, some tiny fish were scared and swam away from me into deeper water. Spiders, those kind that jump around a lot but never like, go anywhere, jumped away from me. I started smoking. I thought I heard someone talking but it was some bushes or something. the more I smoked, I noticed the spiders starting to come out again. the little fish were starting to come up and sip the surface of the water. I looked around, and the area I was sitting in was about 60% closed off by a high bank, and the other parts were covered by tall grass and whatnot. I was hotboxing nature! :thumbsup: On my last hit, I took it hella fat and coughed, and I swear I heard a squirrel laughing at me.
On the way back, I almost fell off the fallen tree so many times. I've been chilling here spacing out and doing nothing for about 3 hours... forgetting that I'm supposed to write this.
It was such a hippie moment. It felt like I was smoking out nature just for being so beautiful.:D
-Blood Angel.
By the way, Hi, I'm BloodAngel, I'm new here and I love weed.
P.S. Lol, I got so high that it took me 4 hours to finish this post
Leaving my back door, the only thing on my mind was my weed:rasta: , and not being seen by my family or nosy ass neighbors;) . I crossed the grass, through the small gate, and down a stone walkway to a wooden bridge spanning a small stream. Climbing a short dirt hill before standing atop the peak of the island and regarding the sight that lay before me. Down the next hill was the other, and MUCH wider fork of the creek near my home. I start to draw my pipe out of my pocket as I'm arriving at the tree fallen over the creek. While making my way over it, I think to myself, "I'm going to be so high I'm going to fall in when I come back..."
Stopping at the 2x4 board laying over a muddy part, I look back to my house and see if anyoine's watching. "No, I don't want to smoke here, I want to sit somewhere." I head more into the park that connects to my yard and get stickers all over my pajama pants and shoes. FUCK:cursing: . I hope I get stoned... I hop a smaller stream/creek type thing and take a seat on a rock I put on a sandy beach for sitting purposes. As I sat, some tiny fish were scared and swam away from me into deeper water. Spiders, those kind that jump around a lot but never like, go anywhere, jumped away from me. I started smoking. I thought I heard someone talking but it was some bushes or something. the more I smoked, I noticed the spiders starting to come out again. the little fish were starting to come up and sip the surface of the water. I looked around, and the area I was sitting in was about 60% closed off by a high bank, and the other parts were covered by tall grass and whatnot. I was hotboxing nature! :thumbsup: On my last hit, I took it hella fat and coughed, and I swear I heard a squirrel laughing at me.
On the way back, I almost fell off the fallen tree so many times. I've been chilling here spacing out and doing nothing for about 3 hours... forgetting that I'm supposed to write this.
It was such a hippie moment. It felt like I was smoking out nature just for being so beautiful.:D
-Blood Angel.
By the way, Hi, I'm BloodAngel, I'm new here and I love weed.
P.S. Lol, I got so high that it took me 4 hours to finish this post