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I miss my old city, Orange Park, it was so sweet there. My friends would come over and we'd roll and trip on all kinds of shit. Everyone knew everyone so we jsut went to peoples houses and partyed all night. We all just chilled and smoked out everyday in my room. Dont you hate it when you moved to a new place and you don't know anyone? <<Yeah thats me.
Just smoking alone. And rambling on and on cuz i'm so stoned.
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Yeah, I miss the good ol days too. I'm in the same city, just the people are different now. Things go old and tired, but I loved the Saturdays drinking all day, tying a 6-pack to a rubber dingy and go floating down the river. Pass out burnt from the sun and wondering where exactly you were. Drink all day, go to the bar at night and meet all kinds of weird, strange, and strung out people.
Life is fun now too though, except I don't really hang out with the old crowd anymore. Now I just sit and get to know myself a little better.
i miss the good ol days when kb was around :(
right now i can only smoke mids until whenever the quality returns to my area
id miss that life too, actually i miss my old life too where everyone knew everyone too. there was no hate. no responsibility. i just spend alot of my time thinking to myself these daysQuote:
Originally Posted by cuziwashigh420
i guess we all have to grow up and move on. :(
ahhh the good ole days.......... has so many meanings dont even know where to start.
I see you are in Augusta now...
Check out the area downtown, I forget which part, since I was only there two days. Anyway on the "First Friday" they close down the streets and have live bands and drinking and all every first Friday of every month. You'll meet people there probably.
i love you guys. You can tell I'm listening to Bob Marley. And I just took a hugh hit from my GB.
im only 16 and already miss the "good ole days" lol.........
Wow Im so baked and my computer is so slow that I dont remeber what I was replying too. So let me go back..
I'm only seventeen and the 16 "years" were the ol days.
Heh....try going back to the 80's......the goood ol' days
Peace
haha, my "good-old-days" were four months ago, before i got put on probation, i haven't smoked for a couple months now, i'm always expecting to get a call each day saying that i have to go take a drug test
My friend used to deal and smoke himself up for free during the school semester so I went from smoking chronic everyday several times a day, to the summer smoking sometimes not at all for weeks.
If I had to label any part of my life as that lame "good ole' days" period, it would have to be high school. I definitely miss the carefree attitude and all of my friends partying often, but at the same time, I was ready to move on with my life. Shit was fun, yes, but there's noooo going back now.
"Roads? Where we're going, we don't need roads..."
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