shags2dope78
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Marijuana Experience - In School
For the first time in years, I decided to get high before school. This morning, I was woken up about 1 hour before I left for school. It was my friend telling me that the blunt he owed me was in my mailbox, he put it there late last night. I was not expecting to get it then, but I was more than happy.
I woke up, took a shower, and got dressed in record time. Then, I went outside and looked in my mailbox. My friend had the blunt rolled and everything and it was a fatty. It's pretty good bud, I know who he got it from. I can actually sell it to some people as dro if they are new to smoking, but it's just basically "pretty good mid".
I went out to my backyard and lit that bitch up. I was just puffing and puffing away. I was inhaling and keeping the smoke in my lungs as long as possible. Just after a few hits, I started to feel a head change. As I got near to the end of the blunt, I was baked completely. This was my first time in a LONG time to have smoked a whole blunt by myself.
I ashed the roach and put it in my pocket. I was FUCKED up completely. There is nothing better than waking up and getting high. I was loving it. I could barely hold my head up. I walked by in my house when I heard my dad leave to go to work. As soon as I saw my mom, she told me I smelled like smoke bad. She started to spray Febreeze in the house! She was worried that it would have stunk up the house. She knew what I was doing, but she is always cool about it and just acts like she doesn't know.
Then, I left to go to school. I picked up my friend who was smoking a joint when I got to his house. I was shocked because he is on probation, but then he rolled another joint, got two waters, and we left. On the way to school, we smoked the joint and just rode around because we had time to kill. He was pretty high and I was totally fried since I smoked a whole blunt and a joint.
We then walked into school. This is my friend's first time back since he was suspended for pushing a teacher. I was becoming paranoid as soon as I walked in the school doors because every teacher would just look at my friend. We walked over to these people that I did not know but my friend did. These people can be described as the "white people who think their rappers".
I was just standing there listening to them talk and then I recognized this one guy in the group. He was in my 2nd period class and I never really have talked to him. He looks at me and then he looks directly at my eyes. He goes, "Awww shit dawg! You've been smoking the dank shit up!" He told me my eyes were bloodshot and then all his friends looked at me and agreed. I am surprised that I didn't become paranoid at that time, but I was like "Fuck it!"
Then the guy who mentioned my eyes goes down in his backpack. He starts messing around and he pulls out some Visine. He didn't be stupid with it and hand it out right in front of everyone, he hid it well and handed it to me when nobody was looking. I went in the gym and in the locker room and put it in and came back out. I handed him his Visine and thanked him and he told me it was no problem.
I walked to class and any pot smoker knows the feeling when your baked and your just walking by hundreds of people. It seems like they all are looking right at you. I was beginning to feel like that. But I just knew that it's mind over matter and just forgot about that all that shit that made me paranoid.
I was in class and it was weird. I totally forgotten what it was like to be high in class. Everything anyone says sounds funny. I was actually hearing echos. The teacher was sick so the sub assigned us some book work. I got started on that, but I could not keep my hand still when writing. My hand would constantly be shaking.
When 1st period came to an end, I was baked. I was still high, very high. I was very surprised that I was still high since I usually will just have a buzz after an hour. I was feeling high until the middle of 2nd period. Then I was feeling a strong buzz to a light buzz until the beginning of 4th.
Why did I want to tell this story? I think it really shows how potheads you never met in your life will help their fellow potheads. My eyes were bloodshot. I thought they were red, but my eyes had "SMOKING MARIJUANA" all over them. This one guy that I have never talked to in my life just out of the blue helps me out and gives me his Visine. Would I of been caught if he didn't give me the Visine? Probably not. But the Visine helped me from becoming paranoid.
For the first time in years, I decided to get high before school. This morning, I was woken up about 1 hour before I left for school. It was my friend telling me that the blunt he owed me was in my mailbox, he put it there late last night. I was not expecting to get it then, but I was more than happy.
I woke up, took a shower, and got dressed in record time. Then, I went outside and looked in my mailbox. My friend had the blunt rolled and everything and it was a fatty. It's pretty good bud, I know who he got it from. I can actually sell it to some people as dro if they are new to smoking, but it's just basically "pretty good mid".
I went out to my backyard and lit that bitch up. I was just puffing and puffing away. I was inhaling and keeping the smoke in my lungs as long as possible. Just after a few hits, I started to feel a head change. As I got near to the end of the blunt, I was baked completely. This was my first time in a LONG time to have smoked a whole blunt by myself.
I ashed the roach and put it in my pocket. I was FUCKED up completely. There is nothing better than waking up and getting high. I was loving it. I could barely hold my head up. I walked by in my house when I heard my dad leave to go to work. As soon as I saw my mom, she told me I smelled like smoke bad. She started to spray Febreeze in the house! She was worried that it would have stunk up the house. She knew what I was doing, but she is always cool about it and just acts like she doesn't know.
Then, I left to go to school. I picked up my friend who was smoking a joint when I got to his house. I was shocked because he is on probation, but then he rolled another joint, got two waters, and we left. On the way to school, we smoked the joint and just rode around because we had time to kill. He was pretty high and I was totally fried since I smoked a whole blunt and a joint.
We then walked into school. This is my friend's first time back since he was suspended for pushing a teacher. I was becoming paranoid as soon as I walked in the school doors because every teacher would just look at my friend. We walked over to these people that I did not know but my friend did. These people can be described as the "white people who think their rappers".
I was just standing there listening to them talk and then I recognized this one guy in the group. He was in my 2nd period class and I never really have talked to him. He looks at me and then he looks directly at my eyes. He goes, "Awww shit dawg! You've been smoking the dank shit up!" He told me my eyes were bloodshot and then all his friends looked at me and agreed. I am surprised that I didn't become paranoid at that time, but I was like "Fuck it!"
Then the guy who mentioned my eyes goes down in his backpack. He starts messing around and he pulls out some Visine. He didn't be stupid with it and hand it out right in front of everyone, he hid it well and handed it to me when nobody was looking. I went in the gym and in the locker room and put it in and came back out. I handed him his Visine and thanked him and he told me it was no problem.
I walked to class and any pot smoker knows the feeling when your baked and your just walking by hundreds of people. It seems like they all are looking right at you. I was beginning to feel like that. But I just knew that it's mind over matter and just forgot about that all that shit that made me paranoid.
I was in class and it was weird. I totally forgotten what it was like to be high in class. Everything anyone says sounds funny. I was actually hearing echos. The teacher was sick so the sub assigned us some book work. I got started on that, but I could not keep my hand still when writing. My hand would constantly be shaking.
When 1st period came to an end, I was baked. I was still high, very high. I was very surprised that I was still high since I usually will just have a buzz after an hour. I was feeling high until the middle of 2nd period. Then I was feeling a strong buzz to a light buzz until the beginning of 4th.
Why did I want to tell this story? I think it really shows how potheads you never met in your life will help their fellow potheads. My eyes were bloodshot. I thought they were red, but my eyes had "SMOKING MARIJUANA" all over them. This one guy that I have never talked to in my life just out of the blue helps me out and gives me his Visine. Would I of been caught if he didn't give me the Visine? Probably not. But the Visine helped me from becoming paranoid.