zekethemusicman
Bluelighter
The part when you were smoking the chronic in the field reminded me of some really good sugar cubes. The time was 5 oclock am and the place was my little apartment in the middle of town. we had taken a trip to a near by city for a show and suprisingly procured these hits of very clean, strong lsd. After the show, we were all totally spun out on the drive back (posters note: driving on any psychoactive is extremely irresponsible; dont do it!). So we(there were 6 of us) get back to my place at around 430 or 5 am. My girl decides to take a shower, but that is another story entirely. So we decide that while shes in the shower the rest of us might as well get thurly stoned. Within the first couple of hits we were already a pathetic mass of unitelligable space cadets sitting in a dark room around a candle (we thought it was a candle, actually glinting light off a cd from the kitchen![:\](https://bluelight.org/xf/BL_Images/Orig_Emoji/wrygrin.gif "wry grin :\")
). I couldnt really tell what happend. Somehow, when my girl came from the shower it was daylight. We had been smoking chron for 1.5 hours straight...and i mean straight. Another bowl or joint was ready before the previous ended. Well, according to my not-so-suprised neighbors (also methheads) we laughed and giggled consistently for and hour and 15 minutes, only stopping to breath, and hit the bubbler. That little slit in time has forever been emblazened as the time when the funniest thing in the world happend. Mighta thought we were lunatics. Years later noone still knows what happend that was so funny. Is it worse to keep thinking nothing is funny for an extened period, or is it worse to be so fried that you think your laughing at something different each time, but the short term is so short that its really the same thing...nothing8). Oh and to prove my point on how good the L was, the entire time we were laughing in the living room, my girlfriend was soaking in the shower, believing we were in the kitched beside her, conversing with her the entire time. Only time ive actually rofl'ed. Dont know what remined me of this.
). I couldnt really tell what happend. Somehow, when my girl came from the shower it was daylight. We had been smoking chron for 1.5 hours straight...and i mean straight. Another bowl or joint was ready before the previous ended. Well, according to my not-so-suprised neighbors (also methheads) we laughed and giggled consistently for and hour and 15 minutes, only stopping to breath, and hit the bubbler. That little slit in time has forever been emblazened as the time when the funniest thing in the world happend. Mighta thought we were lunatics. Years later noone still knows what happend that was so funny. Is it worse to keep thinking nothing is funny for an extened period, or is it worse to be so fried that you think your laughing at something different each time, but the short term is so short that its really the same thing...nothing8). Oh and to prove my point on how good the L was, the entire time we were laughing in the living room, my girlfriend was soaking in the shower, believing we were in the kitched beside her, conversing with her the entire time. Only time ive actually rofl'ed. Dont know what remined me of this.
