smokin8balll420trip
Bluelighter
ON TOP OF THE WORLD
by smokin8balll420trip
Copyright 2002
Remember that one time when I got high? I don't mean just a little buzzed; I mean really, fucking high! So high I was on top of the world. But I almost wish I had never been there because now I spend my whole life just trying to climb back to the top of the world.
Up until that one memorable day, the top of the world had held no appeal because I had not the faintest clue what I was missing. But from that day forward, only one thought consumed me. Only one dream urged me on, luring me into it's trap, driving me to spend every cent I made and waste every hour of everyday. The dream to get higher than I had ever been before.
So many highs I try are never high enough, and in hopeless desperation I watch as time and money slip away into the sea of frustration. But I sill keep on, driven by the dream. The dream of being higher than the day I got high.
And on some lucky day, it eventually comes, and that is the day that I treasure in my memory forever. And although later I can't even remember what was so special about it, that is the moment to which all future events will be compared---until of course, I manage to reach an even higher high.
A higher high like I’m enjoying right now. Even now I can’t quite explain what the hell makes it so great, but it is. Maybe humans were just created to long for the top of the world.
So many people ponder the meaning of life, when perhaps it is just this simple: we were born to get high. Our whole purpose in life is to go to any extremes to get as high as we can, as fast as we can, and as often as we can. So the higher we get, the happier we are, because we are that much closer to fulfilling our purpose in life.
In conclusion, don’t be afraid to try to fly. And above all, no matter what obstacles may stand in the way, never miss a chance to get high! Because someday you will find you’ve climbed higher than high! And once again you’re on top of the world.
by smokin8balll420trip
Copyright 2002
Remember that one time when I got high? I don't mean just a little buzzed; I mean really, fucking high! So high I was on top of the world. But I almost wish I had never been there because now I spend my whole life just trying to climb back to the top of the world.
Up until that one memorable day, the top of the world had held no appeal because I had not the faintest clue what I was missing. But from that day forward, only one thought consumed me. Only one dream urged me on, luring me into it's trap, driving me to spend every cent I made and waste every hour of everyday. The dream to get higher than I had ever been before.
So many highs I try are never high enough, and in hopeless desperation I watch as time and money slip away into the sea of frustration. But I sill keep on, driven by the dream. The dream of being higher than the day I got high.
And on some lucky day, it eventually comes, and that is the day that I treasure in my memory forever. And although later I can't even remember what was so special about it, that is the moment to which all future events will be compared---until of course, I manage to reach an even higher high.
A higher high like I’m enjoying right now. Even now I can’t quite explain what the hell makes it so great, but it is. Maybe humans were just created to long for the top of the world.
So many people ponder the meaning of life, when perhaps it is just this simple: we were born to get high. Our whole purpose in life is to go to any extremes to get as high as we can, as fast as we can, and as often as we can. So the higher we get, the happier we are, because we are that much closer to fulfilling our purpose in life.
In conclusion, don’t be afraid to try to fly. And above all, no matter what obstacles may stand in the way, never miss a chance to get high! Because someday you will find you’ve climbed higher than high! And once again you’re on top of the world.
