Drunk / High Thread

Getting drunk on Jameson, stoned on Aceberry, and the husband is making cake for me with Fireball in the frosting. Awesome birthday.
 
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started drinking at 11am at a beardwall family event, remained drunk into the evening after the party when his uncles took me to a bar, got home and started toking

now im just existing in this funky drunk / high cross fade
 
Is there such a thing as a pot hangover? Because the next day, I don't really feel sick, but just sort of floaty...
Actually, I find weed hangovers are the best, mostly because they're not hangovers at all.

I wake up feeling like I've got something in my teeth. I floss, feel kind of dumb for three minutes. (Specifically no more than three, not five or any longer)

And after that, I am able to tackle the day and I feel great.

Seriously, I wake up from smoking weed, fresh as a daisy. I've been smoking weed at the end of my drinking nights, and it seems to mask the booze. I wake up, again, feeling as fresh as a daisy. If I have a hangover, it's because I drank too much. If I smoke too much, I never have any consequences.

Seriously, weed is the miracle evening. I might smoke some weed and cook some sausages tonight.
 
I've been rolling for the last 20 hours after my last dose was over 12 hours ago. This stuff is amazing.

Tomorrow is going to be rough, probably.
 
Not Your District PAC is actually raising money to target members of Congress, such as Andy Harris, who try to affect local DC laws. Harris working to overturn the marijuana referendum is what encouraged the people behind it to start it. I personally support a laissez faire, "devolution max" type of position on DC autonomy, but the PAC itself is a bit Democratic-leaning for me to actually donate to.
In all fairness, though, it's Republicans and not Democrats who are consistently fucking with DC laws.
 
I'm hung over as shit. Every time I get hung over, I tell myself I will never get drunk again. But I never keep my promise.
 
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I got really intoxicated by taking dab oil through a vaporizer last night. It wasn't the first time I've tried weed or gotten high. But I inhaled that stuff using several deep breaths taken the "correct" way. That is, breathing through the diaphragm to get more air into the lungs.

This is what I remember from the sensations of being (probably) stoned out my mind.

I felt disconnected from everything. Was this real life? Did I and everyone else really exist around me? Or were we just insignificant projections of light forming a functioning "universe"? And despite my worries about my grades and finding a job after graduation, my mind just kept repeating to me that everything was going to turn out fiiiine; everyone was simply motes of dust creating existence in the universe. It would be all okay in the end.

As a part of that disconnectedness of the body, I could not comprehend language anymore; I knew words existed but I didn't know what they meant. Because of this out-of-body experience, as much as I wanted to move and go somewhere I didn't have the ability to anymore; I was stuck in my chair. The physical sensations of clothing and shoes on my skin bothered me; why did these things exist? Additionally my thoughts moved in a stream of consciousness that made no sense despite loudly echoing through my head. Oh yeah and time moved so damn slowly. I was obsessively checking the time on my cellphone (which I couldn't believe existed as an object), and when it seemed 10 minutes had passed only 1-2 had.

That experience was terrifying, weird, and fascinating at the same time. It felt like some bizarre dream, but as I was leaving the high my friends around me were assuring me that this was in fact real life.
 
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nursing a hangover w/ og kush

but i'm chronically ill so i can't really feel the hangover until the throwing up happens

goal of the day: no more vomit my life isnt tosh.0
 
I've been stoned since about 3AM, still haven't slept *yawn*.

I'm having a hot chocolate in the middle of a shopping centre :coffee:.
 
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so i leave the apartment at 9am, get out of the gym around 10:15, and say to my gym buddy "hey lets get a dimebag and rollup as a reward for breaking PR's"

it is now 12:35pm, i have gotten involved with (in order) street basketball rivalries, a gay sauna incident in a gated community, low-level robbery, a secret lodge, taxiing around a low-rent k-pin dealer, cracker barrel, and tekken tag tournament

and there was not a goddamn whiff of marijuana to be had all day
 
I splurged a bit and am drinking a 6-pack of cider. I don't have friends ATM who can hang out with (I've lost all but one of my friends thanks to the fact I trusted someone who wasn't worthy of said trust) so I'm drinking to celebrate. Because it's easy to celebrate the good times, I'm going to offer a drink to my personal demons. Because really, those guys seem lonely too.
 
I mixed some blueberry vodka with Sprite and blueberry lemonade, and I had some weed-infused caramel a couple hours ago. Doing homework might become a difficult process soon. *yawn*
 
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Two Buck Chuck. Cabernet Savignon. But it cost 3. But 3 glasses gets my dehydrated ass tipsy. I need friends to drink this shit with. It gets better the more I drink.
 
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