I am imagining that I have 1 pound of the stickiest, dankiest, skunkiest bud in the world sitting right in front of me right now:jointsmile:
and then I feed it to my dog, because after all I am just imagining:wtf:
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I am imagining that I have 1 pound of the stickiest, dankiest, skunkiest bud in the world sitting right in front of me right now:jointsmile:
and then I feed it to my dog, because after all I am just imagining:wtf:
if i could do whatever i wanted i would fly to my bed at home, leave this stupid office and sleep all day. then i would wake up smoke a perfectly rolled blunt of some sweet sativa then a few bong hits. get dressed in beautiful brand new cloths and go meet up with the man of my dreams who would fuck my brains out then cook me a big delicious meal. oh and i want a bacon egg n cheese from a greece truck right now!!!!!!!! mmmmm
I used to dream about having all the weed I want. Then, I decided to get it.....:smokin:
(just an example, not mine. Exhibit A.)
Living in BC, snowboarding everyday when in season, growing carefully picked clones + strains in my house, while managing a outdoor grow in the summer. Id be in a loft of some sort, have a main hookah which everyday @ 4:20 shall be hit by me and the buddies i have living with me. Then with my endless supply of money id travel the world, smoking in all the main tourist places while hitting the not so main locations. Id be driving a 1969 chevelle SS, have a pool table, a projector to watch shit on a huge screen. Just enjoying life, not having to worry about money, smoking, chilling with friends, and traveling.
I wish I could get a hold of some G-13, harvest a few seeds, grow, pick, roll, smoke.
id have me a huge RV
with a grow room
id travel all over the united states
sleeping in awesome campgrounds
id be sure and have satellite tv and internet
since its a dream id never to need to fill it with gas
and a faucet would pour hennesey like water
my driver would be a hippy moutain climber
who loves nothing more than climbiing peaks and smoking weed
one thing me and my friend have ALWAYS talked about is.... and i know this is crazy but imagine a everlasting gobstopper(sp?) (willie wonka) anyways basicly a bud that never ends or gets detoriated(sp?) by flame,water ect.... ideally it would be anywhere from .3-.5 somthing that would fit nicely into any bowl. nug of the best you could imagine. iv been thinkin about this for a while and it would be awsome but it would cause so much greed, imagine how many people would be killed,robbed etc.. over this tiny little thing
I'm imagining that as I sit here typing my house is cleaning itself up like in Mary Poppins, complete with peppy music. Boss called and told me to take tomorrow off so I can make a dent in the big smelly bag she gave me as a bonus yesterday. And I won't have to skooch up close to the tv to watch the game tonight cause there's a nice huge flat screen hanging on my wall. Life is good.
Weed is legal, very readily available. I have a nice ass RV and some one to drive it when I just want to veg. I travel all over the US going to small venue concerts and getting the bands stoned. After which they ask me to sing them my songs. Iā??m rich so I have every luxury imaginable. Since weed is legal now, everybody just gets along there is no war no hunger, no haters. Itā??s a beautiful place!
i would have a new camera. an empty pool in my backyard, or a concrete skatepark. money to last me until i died. a collection of longboards. a bad ass lowrider bike with speakers and a basket. a thrift store with endless amounts of junk in it. a beautiful girl that i could conjure up in my mind to just be exactly what i want from phyically to personality. and blah blah blah. sorry now, i have to go back to reality and get the 40 pound dog food out my mom trunk. ONWARD!
thats cool I never new you could grow in beer cups like that I justthought they were too small.Quote:
Originally Posted by Dutch Pimp
Over the sumer we would think about how cool if the apartment complex's swimming pool was empty and instead had ONE giant nug in it. We'd go buy some sheets and cover the top of the pool and then just light one end of the nug and hotbox under the sheet. It sure would be fun to have a 3k lb nug
funny idea Flyguy.. I hate your pic inside your profile. Yall are lucky vince is gone!
I imagine myself perched on a ledge. No... a precipice. The sun is just starting to crest over the peaks to the right of me, and my world turns a thousand shades of violet, crimson, amber, white, lavender and brilliant deep blue, as it illuminates the snow and ice that surround everything. I have already conquered the world; I have outposts and deep-space reconnaissance posts on the moon, Mars, Io, Europa, a number of super space stations in orbit of various outlying bodies in this Solar System, and a fleet of deep-space vessels exploring our galaxy and perhaps beyond.
I dont know where they are. They are on their way, I have seen to that much.. the rest it out of my hands. But only by choice. After creating the largest human entity in existence, a monster in and of itself, I have retired to pursue my true passion. After spending 4 years in Thailand to study Muay Thai, walking to the Shao Lin temple in China for 6 years to perfect my Wushu, Tai Chi Chuan, Wing Chun and Shaolin Kung Fu, and traveling to Japan to pursue NinJiutsu, I have come here. This is it... the test. Either it is the end, or yet another beginning.
As the sun cleares the jagged shred of Earth behind and to the right of me, I turn around and face my adversary. A wall of rock and ice; a testament to the extreme. Directly behind me lies tens of thousands of feet of empty space, followed by a sudden stop. I breathe the fresh air in deeply, and cringe slightly as I feel the moisture in my lungs freeze just a bit. Mmmmmm.... Mt. Everest, I am here. I am wearing an outfit of my own engineering, conceived and constructed by me personally. I am fond of the garb of the ninja, and as such have created a micro-fiber suit with thousands of nano-layers of reactive and ultra-insulating material. It is not bulky, but it provides adequate enough heat retention. Enough for me to have nothing but that, and a small bag of equipment slung across my back, not even heavy enough for me to notice.
If I reach the top of my home planet with nothing but this, I will have done everything I was set on this Earth to do. If I make it back down alive, I clearly was not made to die yet. My next course of action is the final frontier...
Here goes nothing..
I look up and leap..
I imagine myself feeling better than I do now and perfectly relaxed, with no side effects from medicine, no heart palpitations, no hospital bills to worry about keeping track of, and the ability to sleep restfully and not worry about catching up with school I've missed. I would like to be sitting in the warm sunshine on the edge of Hermit's Rest looking west to a Grand Canyon sunset or Yaki Point looking east at a sunrise. I'd like to be all alone watching eagles and other birds fly and the light changing as the sun moves. I need the peace and serenity of nature right now.
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Originally Posted by birdgirl73
there is nothing more healing than nature..I hope you start feeling better soon..we miss you...
I imagine a world with no borders, no killing of innocent people and walking down the street smoking a J:jointsmile:
Thanks, honey. That made me cry.
I love you, Geo. You're so wonderful.
I love you too...hell, I think I can speak for everyone on this board..we all love you..
I messaged you back through your rep, sweetie. So kind.
I need a break for a bit. But I'll be back after a bit and make my single wish on your other thread. . .
I imagine myself living in Amsterdam as a multi millionaire pro football player and poker player. I have a beautiful wife and one child. No one murders or robs from each other and we live in peace, while cannabis is completely legal.
I imagine.....
I'd be living here in the beautiful pacific northwest, out in the country forests of fur, cedar, and alder trees. Living on a comfortable 100acres, that would include a dome grassland prairie, that leads into a crystal clear striving river and subsides into a hillside of tall oaks and bulging rocks. My dream house would be built up on top over looking my land. Next to my house, I would have my huge barn/workshop where I would have all my tools and equipment. I see myself having a few head of cattle, 2 great dogs, a loving cat. A perfect-match wife, that I grow old with. My life friends would be close, and family even closer.
I could go on for more, but I'm starting to get sad.....
Absolutely we do, and that is not imagination.Quote:
Originally Posted by geonagual
I want to know where you get your weed? I want to smoke what you are smoking because you have got the most outrageous ideas all the time.:thumbsup:Quote:
Originally Posted by geonagual
I get my weed from the Wellness Earth Collective in Studio City and it has been some very good smoke lately but, I think you are getting higher than I am and I want some of that weed, the stickest, dankiest and skunkiest weed in town belongs in my bong.:jointsmile:
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Originally Posted by fasterspider
haha..could of been..I was just in your town the other dayDo you ever check your rep:cool: