- Joined
- Feb 9, 2013
I read this.
And it took awhile, but towards the bottom, you should start listening to "Night Moves" by Bob Seger. Then read the conclusion:
I had a few weed cookies.
And it took awhile, but towards the bottom, you should start listening to "Night Moves" by Bob Seger. Then read the conclusion:
It'll make you cry. Or something.I bought the bowl, and made it back to the theater parking lot with enough time to smoke a fat bowl. I parked my car and paranoia moved it 3 times, a new record for me.
Life on the outside had changed me. It had made me stronger, more capable of taking
risks to smoke, and more willing to leave my comfort zone to get what I wanted. Risks in such a lifestyle are not to be encouraged, but when one faces adversity, one can only grit their teeth and plunge onward.
While smoking my new bowl, with "Night Moves" on the radio, I realized I could never go back to that time. From now own, my smoking life would be like this. Until weed was legal, I'd be faced with these problems. My broken bowl represented an end to my innocent smoking youth.
I had a few weed cookies.