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my best friend who blazes basically everyday with me is really chill most of the time ... but she kills the hell outta my high sometimes when she wont stop complainign ... "is this bad to smoke out of?" "is this a safe spot" "im bored" Iim cold" "im hungry" "i dont want to smoke a joint i want a bluntttt" she just winesss and winess in this stupid high pitches long voice and i want to shot my ears off and just chill
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Talkin to cops in specific does kill my buzz, not just when they roll up or are around or anything........
When I get a trippy high and get into a fight with a table or another inanimate object, only to end up losing and having bruised knuckles.
Then I sit there for the next 30 minutes or so, wondering how I could be so fucking stupid and thinking about how much my hand hurts. At that point I don't even realize I'm high, I'm just sad that I got into a fight with a fuckin table.
my little sister walking in and asking what my bong is