*Sigh* I Remember When...

[Hilder420]

My memory isnt that great, but it never was.. I remember stupid little shit thats happened.. ask me what I did last week, and ill draw a blank.. Let's reminisce about days gone by..
I remember when I though marijuana was bad and made you stupid and only criminals and bad people smoked it..
I remember when I didnt like smoking joints, then when I couldnt smoke em when they burn down about 3/4 of the way down. I now smoke at least a j per day, and I can smoke em till theyre a few milimeters small.. I remember whent I couldnt clear the footlong steam roller.. I remember when there were good saturday morning cartoons on tv. I remember when I didnt have the smokers crease in the middle of my bottom lip, and when my smokers callus was non-exsistant.. im stoned now so cant remember too much.. ahh.. the price you pay for happiness..

Hilder420 Reviewed by Hilder420 on 01-05-2008. *Sigh* I Remember When... My memory isnt that great, but it never was.. I remember stupid little shit thats happened.. ask me what I did last week, and ill draw a blank.. Let's reminisce about days gone by.. I remember when I though marijuana was bad and made you stupid and only criminals and bad people smoked it.. I remember when I didnt like smoking joints, then when I couldnt smoke em when they burn down about 3/4 of the way down. I now smoke at least a j per day, and I can smoke em till theyre a few milimeters Rating: 5

[geonagual]

I remember when...shit I remember a lot of stuff, lets see if I can remember any..what? hold on..

lets see..

I remember when I could run 3 miles in 18 minutes.
also, I remember when there was good Sat morning cartoons.
I remember when my daughters and I went to SeaWorld 39 times in one year.
I remember when I used to smoke joints..

I guess I am not remembering much..it may be this Sour Diesel I am smoking..let me go take another hit and see if it helps:jointsmile:

[Acouwaila]

I remember when...I smoked sour diesel....wait...no...it was nyc diesel...but that shit was good too!

[Hilder420]

why dont you smoke joints anymore? I love a good exotic joint..

[geonagual]

too expensive...1 joint is no less than $10-$15..

There are no mids or stress where I live..it is all $50-$80 an eighth..it is fuckin highway robbery.

[geonagual]

oh yeah..I remember when I ran away from home 3 times and I remember why.

[Hilder420]

damn.. its the opposite here.. took me forever to find someone who has exotics.. there is dirt and shwagg everywhere.. good mids are hard to find too.. Ive been lucky

[napolitana869]

I remember when I smoked every day (I vape now)
I remember when everything seemed so complicated but in reality it was so simple
I remember when I would come here multiple times a day and would recognize everyone who posted

[liberationfrequency]

I remember when I smoked the first time and didn't know how to inhale.
I remember when I used to cut class every day with my best friend and we'd just smoke and walk around and be free, and not worry about anything else.
I remember thinking I'd actually do something with my life.

[psychocat]

I remember everything!
I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday.
I was barely 17 and I once killed a boy with a fender guitar.
I don't remember if it was a Telecaster or a Stratocaster,but i do remember
that it had a heart of chrome and a voice like a horny angel.
I don't remember if it was a Telecaster or a Stratocaster, but I do remember
that it wasn't at all easy.
It required the perfect combination of the right powerchords and the precise angle
from which to strike.
The guitar bled for about a week afterwards and the blood was
ooh...
dark and rich like wild berries.
The blood of the guitar was Chuck Berry red!
The guitar bled for about a week afterwards and it rung out beautifully ,
and I was able to play notes that I had never even heard before.
So I took my guitar and I smashed it against the wall!!
I smashed it against the floor!!
I smashed it against the body of a varsity cheerleader!!
I smashed it against the hood of a car
I smashed it agianst a 1981-Harley Davidson...
The Harley howled in pain, the guitar howled in heat!
I ran up the stairs to my parents bedroom
Mommy and Daddy were sleeping in the moonlight
slowly I opened the door creeping in the shadows right up to the foot of the bed
I raised my guitar high above my head and just as I was
about to bring the guitar crashing down upon the center of the bed
my father woke up screaming:
"stop...wait a minute..stop it,boy"
"what do you think you're doing???
That's no way to treat an expensive musical instrument"
And I said "god damn it, daddy!!!
You know I love you....."
"BUT YOU GOT A HELL OF A LOT TO LEARN ABOUT ROCK AND ROLL!!!!!"


Love and death and an American guitar
MUSIC: Jim Steinman - LYRICS: Jim Steinman