So like, um... a couple of weeks ago a friend of my boyfriend comes by and has brought with him some really good shit. He is like, smiling and laughing and beeing weird and stuff. And he lights us up. The thing here is that I've never smoked anything that has hit me out. And here I have in front of me something someone brought with them from Amster, and I'm going on about how I'm loking forward to smoking the shit. I'm actually being a bit wired up and sayng things like I can handle this, no problem. And take two hits and the shit litterally knocks me off my feet. I'm forced to retrat to the bed fore an houer, to get the feeling back in my head and feet. That shit was funky!!!:thumbsup: After a little rest the rest as they say is history, and I'm keeping that for myself:smokin:
Esmada Reviewed by Esmada on . I smoked some really gooooood....... So like, um... a couple of weeks ago a friend of my boyfriend comes by and has brought with him some really good shit. He is like, smiling and laughing and beeing weird and stuff. And he lights us up. The thing here is that I've never smoked anything that has hit me out. And here I have in front of me something someone brought with them from Amster, and I'm going on about how I'm loking forward to smoking the shit. I'm actually being a bit wired up and sayng things like I can handle this, no Rating: 5