Shitty pot makes I depressed.
I feel like shit!
cough cough!
much better!
the only pot that causes me depression is the kind that has no hairs, no crystals, smells like dirt/fresh cut grass, and has more seeds that wont get planted than the amount in my ballsack
other than that, the hetty shit brah… makes me feel like a million dollar man
Or that shit that tastes like mothballs.
Dear Lord, don’t ever let me cross paths with that poop again…
weed that tastes like mothballs?
dude…were you smoking “the wet?”
bwaaahahahaha!!
Bwahahahahaha…
I once had a friend ask if I could steal some of that “wet” ingredient.
I almost slapped him in the face, and I don’t really talk to him anymore.
W3rd.
Hmm, depression led me to pot, or pot led me to depression? Either way, I’m sleeping good tonight.
I always thought that I smoked weed to drive AWAY depression.
Can’t argue with that. Weed is the miracle cure…cures all ails.
Stevo
i heard a report today on the radio that excessive smoking of the ganja could lead to a stroke or heart disease.
their example of “excessive” = 77-350 joints a week.
so im in the clear?
whew! ::wipes brow::
i average about 72-76 joints a week.
a recent study also shows that 1 blunt = 3 1/2 joints
plus the tobacco wrapper…yer smoking 3 1/2 doobies and multiple cigarettes all at the same time.
yay!
haha I’ve had some pretty ridiculous weeks out on the road, smoking constantly, but I don’t think I’ve even reached the 100 joints in a week plateau, ever.
and fuck blunts. there, I said it.
What does a bowl equal? I can’t roll a joint or blunt to save my life.
Stevo
that shit baffles me…how can you smoke weed and not be able to roll?
p-u-s-s-y?
jk but i would think pieces are better than papers
I’ve been smoking 8 years, and I have a lot of trouble rolling a good doob. I can do it, but they usually suck. I don’t know, it’s like how some people can’t tap their head and rub their bellies simultaniously/ vice versa… Not a great analogy, but you know what I mean. I think…
The shit about mothballs is that my friends had some nuggets that were smuggled in mothballs, so the smell, and even worse, the taste bled through the bags. That shit was nearly unsmokable.
Sad thing happened this weekend that got me kind of depressed. After 7-8 years of smoking (8 years on Oct. 12), I broke my first glasspiece. Luckily, it was mine, but it was still quite sad for me. Good fucking streak though.
cues the next 8 years!
i’ve never smoked and i can roll a decent joint.
sometimes i’ll roll joints for old friends just to trip them out.
I used to store my stuff in a tube and would stuff dryer sheets over the top to keep down the smell. The weed always smelled like dryer sheets but it didn’t effect the taste that much. For quite a while I always would think of weed when I smelled dryer sheets…weird.
Yeah…breaking a bowl IS depressing. That’s incredible to go eight years though…I broke like four or five bowls in that period. I even had one that broke before I even got a chance to use it. I put it on some slick surface (didn’t know it was slick) so I could pack it and it slid right off and broke. Talk about depressing…
I don’t know…I’ve almost ALWAYS used a bowl to smoke and it’s always what I prefer. Even when I first started, I got a bowl around the same time. I kind of like it more since you use less weed and can suck more out of it plus I love using the choke. If I actually sat down and practiced, I’m sure I could do it but I’ve never really bothered. I know another friend who used one of those cigarette-rolling devices to roll joints so maybe if I really need to I’ll get one of those. Either way, I’ve never had to, I guess. I’m a disgrace to pot-smoking, I guess.
Stevo
We didn’t land on Plymouth Rock, Plymouth Rock landed on us!