So we all have had our bad moments when smoking weed, anybody who hasn’t can’t possibly be a true stoner, without the lows you simply lack true experience.
One day me and my mate (We’ll call him Rick) well me and Rick were headed out on another mad smoke sesh. We managed to scrape together about .25 of an ounce, this of course was gone after around three hours and we knew that we needed to get more, so we go to do that. We hop into the car and speed on up to our closest dealer, getting another .25 ounce and heading back home, at this point it’s 2am and we decide “Fuck it, let’s go to the forest” So off we go, bringing the weed. (Just for clarification I hate the dark and hitting the forest didn’t help, regardless, at the time the idea seemed great) so we hit the forest and roll up a few blunts, keeping them until we had finished a few bongs, the state we were going to be in, it was necessary, so here I am, in a place where I don’t feel comfortable and whacked as a chicken, any noise had me more and more paranoid. After a while Rick decided to blast some tunes, oddly enough this calmed me down dramatically. Yet the buzz from the weed wasn’t exactly a good one yet, so after a while I knew that I had simply smoked too much and that I was going to get sick, so get sick I did. Suddenly, after all this was done, my buzz shot right back up and I was in one of the best highs ever. Point is, firstly, don’t smoke somewhere if you don’t feel comfortable there, it’ll ruin your buzz, secondly, never be afraid to get sick if you’ve smoked too much, it’ll make it worse, my mate Rick is probably the most understandable dude ever and he is probably the person I consider my ‘stoner mentor’ He has always been patient when I started off smoking and taught me what I need to know. That’s the third point, keep good company, because they are what will make the best highs better and the worst ones more tolerable.
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