Two hours and fifteen minutes.

[beachguy in thongs]

I woke up at three o'clock (a.m.) to use the bathroom. As soon as I become conscious, my first thought is not to urinate, but, it's directed towards my painful lower leg (culminating at my foot). I urinated and laid, in pain, for an hour.

At four, I made coffee. At five-fifteen, sick of thinking of the pain, I pack a one-hitter bowl. It's not like my leg hurts, so my brain is telling me it hurts. My foot hurts, my leg hurts, my left side hurts, I feel it hit my head, then my brain tells me it hurts.

One hit, out of a one-hitter bowl, that pain turns to a sprinkling of joy over the injured areas.

beachguy in thongs Reviewed by beachguy in thongs on 10-01-2007. Two hours and fifteen minutes. I woke up at three o'clock (a.m.) to use the bathroom. As soon as I become conscious, my first thought is not to urinate, but, it's directed towards my painful lower leg (culminating at my foot). I urinated and laid, in pain, for an hour. At four, I made coffee. At five-fifteen, sick of thinking of the pain, I pack a one-hitter bowl. It's not like my leg hurts, so my brain is telling me it hurts. My foot hurts, my leg hurts, my left side hurts, I feel it hit my head, then my brain Rating: 5

[bluntblaze]

im stoned

[rebgirl420]

ta da! The magic of marijuana!

[beachguy in thongs]

ta da! The magic of marijuana!

It gets even better. Ta da! I have no clue what I meant by that.

Actually, I keep the clues in my back pocket.

[bluntblaze]

ta da! The magic of marijuana!

it really is magic

[beachguy in thongs]

People smoke once, and, think it's evil. All they see is the high. Isn't that what we were always taught not to do, to not judge a book by it's cover?

They didn't smoke to boost their immune system. They tried pot to get high. Or, expecting to get high.

[Spindrift]

I woke up at three o'clock (a.m.) to use the bathroom. As soon as I become conscious, my first thought is not to urinate, but, it's directed towards my painful lower leg (culminating at my foot). I urinated and laid, in pain, for an hour.

At four, I made coffee. At five-fifteen, sick of thinking of the pain, I pack a one-hitter bowl. It's not like my leg hurts, so my brain is telling me it hurts. My foot hurts, my leg hurts, my left side hurts, I feel it hit my head, then my brain tells me it hurts.

One hit, out of a one-hitter bowl, that pain turns to a sprinkling of joy over the injured areas.

Dude, you do know pain on the left side can mean heart attack/heart problems? Not to worry you or anything, but you may want to get that checked out.

A dude that is a friend of a friend of mine was running not too long ago, got the pain in his left side, ignored it for a day (because he's a hard-headed redneck) and finally went to the doctor. He found out he had a heart attack.

[beachguy in thongs]

Dude, you do know pain on the left side can mean heart attack/heart problems? Not to worry you or anything, but you may want to get that checked out.

A dude that is a friend of a friend of mine was running not too long ago, got the pain in his left side, ignored it for a day (because he's a hard-headed redneck) and finally went to the doctor. He found out he had a heart attack.

I've been having this heart attack, in this specific area, ever since it developed days after I was hit in a Chevy Cavalier, by a Chevy Venture Van, over five years ago, almost eight years after brain trauma, and, it went undetected through the x-rays, EMGs, and, a cat scan.

[beachguy in thongs]

If I didn't smoke, eventually, my arm and rib will ache, but, cannabis doesn't wait for the pain. Smoking weed brings sprinkles of joy to those area, immediately, as well.

I always feel the injury. Smoking weed tells me, exactly, where it is, and, at the same time, comforts it.