kravenraze
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(I will add the picture I am talking about in this storry later.)
Here’s some quick info about me.
Male
19 Years old.
Norwegian
67kg
180+cm
Work out 5 hours a week.
Smoked regularly for months now, but my tolerance isn’t really THAT high. I can suffice witch 0.3 before bed time. Witch I usually do. (To save money, or else I would have smoked more each time)
I’m just sitting here at work now, trying to think about what an awesome weekend I just had. Still feeling that the last j I smoked last night is affecting me.
I have problems documenting time in this one, since I didn’t really care about how much the clock was, since I was having so much fun.
SATURDAY
Everything started this Saturday evening when I finished buying a new suit and jacket. I was dropped off at the place my best friend live. He had recently been too London with he’s girlfriend, witch he is also living with. He’s 21 and she just turned 18. In he’s past, he has a lot more experience with different drugs then I have, but after he got he’s first serious girlfriend for about 3 years ago, it’s only been the occasionally j. In London they bought some lollipops that made them high actually. So my best friend found out he wanted to smoke again, so he bought some papers with flavour of melon and strawberries and a really small bong of glass. Not really big enough to smoke on, but we did try anyway. He also bought 3.5kg of candy that he was bringing to me when we where going to smoke, since we always get the munchies really bad.
Okey, so we went to pick up Ki’s (My best friends) girlfriend, witch I am going to call Kr, from work. When we’re there, I also buy a lava-lamp. (Silver socket, blue water and green jelly stuff with a rocket form.) So we take the buss back to my place, just talking randomly, but for the most, shit about my ex and how “dark she and her new boyfriend is trying to be, and how ridiculous that is.
When we got back to my place, it was around 19:00 and already completely dark outside. I took out the ingredients to make waffles (since we had talked about pre-making food), but Ki insisted on that we should save the “fun” for after we got back inside. I can’t smoke inside because of the smell and parents. Luckily, I have my own front door, so I can go outside whenever I want to.
I think we spent over half an hour on just rolling the first joint, as we messed around and just having a good time. We first tried to roll a j with the watermelon-paper, but we had measured up too much tobacco and pot. I then suggested that they take out the gray strawberry-paper they had, and see if that was better. This time, Ki was rolling. For this to start, we had planned to walk down to the water with the j and the little cute bong Ki bought. We had some loose pot mixed with tobacco that we first put in the bong. It was really small and we didn’t get much out of it. But Kr had never smoked on a bong before, and I guess that was too much for her because she said she wanted to wait for the j. So I and Ki finished the rest. Don’t know how much pot was in there, but I guess 0.2-0.3g. We just started to get the feeling when we decided to put that little thing away and go for the tightly packed and awesomely fat j. For this first j, we used 1.4g of pure pot (best pot you get around my area, so it was potent as fuck.) and tobacco from one cigarette. This must be the fattest joint I have ever smoked. I was also the one smoking most of it.
I should also mention that we brought a candle down, as there was no light there, and hard to see. It was also starting to rain more and more AND there was snow outside, witch made it hell of a walk for Ki and Kr, with only jogging shoes. I was fine, sine I used winter shoes. Though, the rest of my body was soaking wet. Right before we left, I turned on the lava-lamp I bought earlier that day so it would be ready when we got back.
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Well, we started to smoke the j. Ki got the honour to light it up. He had problems getting it on fire, so I ended up doing it. We where very amazed of how fat that j actually was. That is when I took the only picture of the weekend, of the j. Looking at the picture now, I see that it was double as thick as he’s thumb. As we where standing there, close to the wall of an empty club house, down at the beach in the dark and all alone, we started laughing and having an increasingly good time. Guess it started kicking in on all of us at this point. I really felt like I had to sit down, so I sat down, while Ki and Kr where standing.
In the setting, that candle had a lot to do with how we started to picture things. Ki is really into stuff from the middle age and online games that has medieval aspects to it. He plays WoW when he can. He pointed out that this was really awesome and it was like we where in the middle age, sitting around a camp fire and just chilling. (Guess the candle was symbolising the camp fire that we where “sitting around”.) Kr commented on that he’s really into everything that is medieval and stuff. And I said something like “yeah, and you see him on WoW; medievalish. Only that when they kill you they say stuff like: lol, pownd.” Ki really liked that idea and said that what I was saying was pure brilliance. And then he made a whipping sound and said “lol, pownd” and we all started laughing hysterically.
Half way through the j, Ki also had to sit down. I found this incredibly cool, because I was not the only one sitting anymore, and screamed “Man down!! We got another one down!”
When we where closing up to the end, Ki said he couldn’t handle it and said me and Kr had to finish it. She just started smoking, and took it really light when smoking. So I ended up finishing it alone since none of them like to smoke the last part. (Ki took the last glow and put it out, saying it was for the greater good.
Through that whole j, I had this really incredible feeling, just rushing through my body, getting stronger and stronger as Ki laughed and talked about how cool it would be if the real middle age was like running around “powning” people like he does on WoW, T-bag jokes and everything. It was really intense, never experienced something like that ever before. Someone had this similar feeling? It was the feeling of a really heavy rush just flowing constantly increasing through my body. So heavy that I couldn’t control it. I sat there all the time with a stupid grin on my face, sometimes just start laughing for no reason.
I usually end up having a bad time when smoking, because I always get so afraid that we’re going to have to talk to people, or that they will find out what we are doing. But this time me and Kr just laughed and talked loud while Ki stared to get nervous. It was starting to get more rainy and more “sloppy” outside as the rain was making the snow wet. Lots of water pits and arguing about who was going to lead the way was the start of a long journey. The walk from the river and back to my place was a really long one. Felt like it took ages. In reality it took less then 5 min I guess. While walking, I remember I was thinking about how I was going to fucking write about this when the weekend was over. Then I lost balance and started getting “dragged” into the side of the road with a lot of wet snow. Kr started laughing again while they stamped through the wet pits of water and snow with summer shoes. At one point Ki (Who was “leading the squad”) walked straight through a really deep water pit. Since we where walking in a straight line, me and Kr also walked through it.
When we got back, I pointed out that we where walking in step all the time. Both of them had also noticed, but didn’t say anything about it. We all laughed.
I glanced over at the lava-lamp. It was still not warm enough, so we had to wait for it. I put on some music, but turn it off after a couple of minutes. At this point all of us where really blazed and things is not so clear anymore. I remember Ki and Kr wanted to make pizza. I was too exhausted and overwhelmed, that I said that I wanted to see what happened with the lava-lamp. It had started to “activate” by now. They leave me alone in the living room and head out to the kitchen to make the pizza. It was not far away at all. The living room and the kitchen are just one door between, so we could talk.
For a while I just sat and stared at the lamp as thousands of thoughts passed through my head at the same time I heard what Ki and Kr where talking about. The lamp started to really going active, and I couldn’t stop making “……oh…….shit….god…..” sounds. And every time I did, Kr started laughing from the kitchen and Ki joined in laughing. This went on for a while, until they was finished with putting on all that was needed for the pizza, on it. But of course they had forgotten to turn on the heat in the oven. By now, I had made my way into the kitchen and turned on the oven. As I look around at all the mess they had made, I can’t help noticing an orange candy crocodile lying on top of one of my casseroles. They said it was a deep meaning behind it, so I left it there. (They would later tell me Ki had dropped it out of he’s mouth and just threw it behind he’s back, resulting it getting attached to the cabinet behind him and slowly roll down and fall onto the casserole.)
After this, all we did was wait for the pizza to get ready. So we sat on the kitchen floor, waiting for the pizza, witch seemed to take forever! When it finally was done, we took the pizza out, and watched a movie. I had to think hard now to remember what movie we where watching while we ate the pizza. I remember we started to watch Initial D, but got bored and turned on Dragon Hunters instead, witch is an animated film. When that was done we rolled up a new joint. This time we used regular paper since we had problems with the bigger once. My time to shine. I am good at rolling fat joints in one regular paper. So this time we used 0.9g of pot and 0.5 of the brown stuff, witch also was pretty good and half a cigarette to blend with. Tightly packed as hell, I managed to get it all in that one paper plus a filter.
We went outside again for the second j. We where still feeling a bit weird, but most of the effects had gone away. The brown was there since it was getting late, and when we where going to sleep, we would not be so full of energy. After half of the j, Kr can’t handle it anymore and goes inside to the bathroom. Ki joins me for a couple of more hits before he also passes the smoke to me and tells me to take the rest. It’s like half of it left, and it’s taking forever to smoke, since I packed it so hard. I manage to lure Ki to take 6 more hits. Meanwhile, I smoke the rest. It felt like I was out there for half an hour. When we get back inside, I was overwhelmed again, but not in the same energising way as before, but still good. Now Ki and Kr wanted to make waffles. I end up having almost 2 waffles before he is finished. Kr came out to join me watching the lava-lamp as Ki was making waffles. He MUST have eaten a couple of them without telling, but I don’t blame him, though he refused that he had eaten any. Now there was melted butter all over my stove. I don’t remember if we watched a film now, or if this is when we watched Dragon Hunters. At least we ate more candy and the waffles of course.
Eventually we ended up sleeping. None of us had problems sleeping. Ki and Kr shared madras, while I slept in my bed. Guess this was around 2.00.
SUNDAY
13.00 I hear Ki’s voice penetrate the silence: “Is everyone awake, just waiting for the others to wake up…?” I confirm his question by saying “Yeah, I’m taking a shower. Anyone out for a smoke after?” We agree.
I get back out of the shower, and they still haven’t got up. So I go into the kitchen, preparing pancakes while they get up. We go out, have a cigarette. I instruct them to just throw the rest of the smoke on the ground so my parents can see it. They took my ashtray away, so to get it back, I have to find a reason to get it back.
We go back inside and I start heating the stove. Ki and Kr are starting to talk about South Park, and we all agree that we should watch it. So after some time browsing, we find a site we can watch South Park on. First we watch an episode that I don’t remember the name of, after that we watch “Make Love, Not War(Craft)”. Many of the episodes don’t work, so I put on a random episode. It was called ”Imaginationland I”. That episode just blew everyone’s minds! Ki and Kr had planned on meeting the mother of Ki’s ex-girlfriend, since he owed her money, but that was not the plan anymore. We talked about smoking through the whole episode. After the episode was over, we smoked 0.6-0.7g of pot and went inside again, turning on the second episode and eating candy again. Ki decided that he didn’t want to eat more, since his stomach had grown A LOT since last night. But I told him that it was going to be ok, since he always just can wait a day or 2, and he’s stomach is back to normal again. Still he refused, so I had all the candy for myself. Half through an epic episode where terrorists have attacked our imagination, Ki popped. He asked for the candy and I happily threw it over, laughing jokingly.
You should really watch those episodes when you are on a mind altering drug. I am sure that it would have been a totally different experience on shrooms or LSD. The rest isn’t really much. We watched the episodes, witch was awesome, but nothing much to write about, as we just sat there with South Park on and the lava-lamp next to the screen. (Hard to choose what to focus on.)
After that we where all heading downhill, just wanting to chill. So I and Ki go out for another cigarette. Kr just wants to stay inside, so we go out without here. Back inside, putting on a random movie to get the time to fly by. Ki said “number 17” when I asked him what movie he wanted to watch. Ending up with “Dude, where’s my car?” That movie has some hot and half naked chicks in it. Ki didn’t know that. I felt sorry for Ki, but I couldn’t just change the movie either. So he had to say stuff like “I rather want you” and “you’re much hotter then they” etc, to make Kr feel better. I guess she also is one of those who get’s jealous fast over movies with chicks in them. I just sat back and enjoyed the movie. I am single now, and don’t have to worry about a thing.
After the movie was finished, they packed their stuff and I followed them to the buss stop and said goodbye. Maybe we’re going to do this again in 2 weeks.
When I got back, I made me some food and said goodnight to my dad and rolled up another j, just for me. I don’t know how much I took since I didn’t use the scale this time, But I remember I took rest of what was left of the pot, witch was 0.5g and a chunk of the brown stuff. (I believe it’s just called hash?) I am guessing it was 0.4 or so. When I went out to smoke it, it took forever! It was tightly packed, but now I had no one to help me out. When I was finished, I was really high. REALLY high. I don’t really remember what I did, but when I started to come down again after a movie or something (I guess I just watched some movie, don’t remember witch). I was still really high, just that I felt I was coming down. So I decided to go upstairs and get some food. I end up bringing down 2 pieces of bred with honey and 3 with cheese. I go outside and smoke the last j. I don’t remember how much it was, but I guess around 0.5 (didn’t use scale). When I sat outside, I remember thinking about all the fun stuff that happened this weekend. It was really enjoyable and fantastic. We had such a good time, I cannot really explain with words. One of the best days in my life!
When I get back inside, I start eating the bred with honey on, and putting the 3 pieces of bread on a frying-pan, making cheese sandwich. Going back to my computer listen to music or something. After that I went to bed with my lava-lamp turned on. Stupid me managed to tip it over and break it. Atleast I enjoyed it when it worked.
Woke up next day and looked at all the mess that I had to clean up after work . . .
END
I should have finished this yesterday, but didn’t find time for it, so I forgot a lot of stuff. Something like this just have to be experienced, impossible to describe in words, but I tried.
This is my second report, and I would really appreciate some feedback if you think it was to long, grammar, feelings, everything. What did you think was good, and is there something that could have been better?
I plan on writing more as soon as something more happens, but it would really be nice with some feedback so the next one can be better!
Don’t Panic, it’s organic! :D
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Here’s some quick info about me.
Male
19 Years old.
Norwegian
67kg
180+cm
Work out 5 hours a week.
Smoked regularly for months now, but my tolerance isn’t really THAT high. I can suffice witch 0.3 before bed time. Witch I usually do. (To save money, or else I would have smoked more each time)
I’m just sitting here at work now, trying to think about what an awesome weekend I just had. Still feeling that the last j I smoked last night is affecting me.
I have problems documenting time in this one, since I didn’t really care about how much the clock was, since I was having so much fun.
SATURDAY
Everything started this Saturday evening when I finished buying a new suit and jacket. I was dropped off at the place my best friend live. He had recently been too London with he’s girlfriend, witch he is also living with. He’s 21 and she just turned 18. In he’s past, he has a lot more experience with different drugs then I have, but after he got he’s first serious girlfriend for about 3 years ago, it’s only been the occasionally j. In London they bought some lollipops that made them high actually. So my best friend found out he wanted to smoke again, so he bought some papers with flavour of melon and strawberries and a really small bong of glass. Not really big enough to smoke on, but we did try anyway. He also bought 3.5kg of candy that he was bringing to me when we where going to smoke, since we always get the munchies really bad.
Okey, so we went to pick up Ki’s (My best friends) girlfriend, witch I am going to call Kr, from work. When we’re there, I also buy a lava-lamp. (Silver socket, blue water and green jelly stuff with a rocket form.) So we take the buss back to my place, just talking randomly, but for the most, shit about my ex and how “dark she and her new boyfriend is trying to be, and how ridiculous that is.
When we got back to my place, it was around 19:00 and already completely dark outside. I took out the ingredients to make waffles (since we had talked about pre-making food), but Ki insisted on that we should save the “fun” for after we got back inside. I can’t smoke inside because of the smell and parents. Luckily, I have my own front door, so I can go outside whenever I want to.
I think we spent over half an hour on just rolling the first joint, as we messed around and just having a good time. We first tried to roll a j with the watermelon-paper, but we had measured up too much tobacco and pot. I then suggested that they take out the gray strawberry-paper they had, and see if that was better. This time, Ki was rolling. For this to start, we had planned to walk down to the water with the j and the little cute bong Ki bought. We had some loose pot mixed with tobacco that we first put in the bong. It was really small and we didn’t get much out of it. But Kr had never smoked on a bong before, and I guess that was too much for her because she said she wanted to wait for the j. So I and Ki finished the rest. Don’t know how much pot was in there, but I guess 0.2-0.3g. We just started to get the feeling when we decided to put that little thing away and go for the tightly packed and awesomely fat j. For this first j, we used 1.4g of pure pot (best pot you get around my area, so it was potent as fuck.) and tobacco from one cigarette. This must be the fattest joint I have ever smoked. I was also the one smoking most of it.
I should also mention that we brought a candle down, as there was no light there, and hard to see. It was also starting to rain more and more AND there was snow outside, witch made it hell of a walk for Ki and Kr, with only jogging shoes. I was fine, sine I used winter shoes. Though, the rest of my body was soaking wet. Right before we left, I turned on the lava-lamp I bought earlier that day so it would be ready when we got back.
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Well, we started to smoke the j. Ki got the honour to light it up. He had problems getting it on fire, so I ended up doing it. We where very amazed of how fat that j actually was. That is when I took the only picture of the weekend, of the j. Looking at the picture now, I see that it was double as thick as he’s thumb. As we where standing there, close to the wall of an empty club house, down at the beach in the dark and all alone, we started laughing and having an increasingly good time. Guess it started kicking in on all of us at this point. I really felt like I had to sit down, so I sat down, while Ki and Kr where standing.
In the setting, that candle had a lot to do with how we started to picture things. Ki is really into stuff from the middle age and online games that has medieval aspects to it. He plays WoW when he can. He pointed out that this was really awesome and it was like we where in the middle age, sitting around a camp fire and just chilling. (Guess the candle was symbolising the camp fire that we where “sitting around”.) Kr commented on that he’s really into everything that is medieval and stuff. And I said something like “yeah, and you see him on WoW; medievalish. Only that when they kill you they say stuff like: lol, pownd.” Ki really liked that idea and said that what I was saying was pure brilliance. And then he made a whipping sound and said “lol, pownd” and we all started laughing hysterically.
Half way through the j, Ki also had to sit down. I found this incredibly cool, because I was not the only one sitting anymore, and screamed “Man down!! We got another one down!”
When we where closing up to the end, Ki said he couldn’t handle it and said me and Kr had to finish it. She just started smoking, and took it really light when smoking. So I ended up finishing it alone since none of them like to smoke the last part. (Ki took the last glow and put it out, saying it was for the greater good.
Through that whole j, I had this really incredible feeling, just rushing through my body, getting stronger and stronger as Ki laughed and talked about how cool it would be if the real middle age was like running around “powning” people like he does on WoW, T-bag jokes and everything. It was really intense, never experienced something like that ever before. Someone had this similar feeling? It was the feeling of a really heavy rush just flowing constantly increasing through my body. So heavy that I couldn’t control it. I sat there all the time with a stupid grin on my face, sometimes just start laughing for no reason.
I usually end up having a bad time when smoking, because I always get so afraid that we’re going to have to talk to people, or that they will find out what we are doing. But this time me and Kr just laughed and talked loud while Ki stared to get nervous. It was starting to get more rainy and more “sloppy” outside as the rain was making the snow wet. Lots of water pits and arguing about who was going to lead the way was the start of a long journey. The walk from the river and back to my place was a really long one. Felt like it took ages. In reality it took less then 5 min I guess. While walking, I remember I was thinking about how I was going to fucking write about this when the weekend was over. Then I lost balance and started getting “dragged” into the side of the road with a lot of wet snow. Kr started laughing again while they stamped through the wet pits of water and snow with summer shoes. At one point Ki (Who was “leading the squad”) walked straight through a really deep water pit. Since we where walking in a straight line, me and Kr also walked through it.
When we got back, I pointed out that we where walking in step all the time. Both of them had also noticed, but didn’t say anything about it. We all laughed.
I glanced over at the lava-lamp. It was still not warm enough, so we had to wait for it. I put on some music, but turn it off after a couple of minutes. At this point all of us where really blazed and things is not so clear anymore. I remember Ki and Kr wanted to make pizza. I was too exhausted and overwhelmed, that I said that I wanted to see what happened with the lava-lamp. It had started to “activate” by now. They leave me alone in the living room and head out to the kitchen to make the pizza. It was not far away at all. The living room and the kitchen are just one door between, so we could talk.
For a while I just sat and stared at the lamp as thousands of thoughts passed through my head at the same time I heard what Ki and Kr where talking about. The lamp started to really going active, and I couldn’t stop making “……oh…….shit….god…..” sounds. And every time I did, Kr started laughing from the kitchen and Ki joined in laughing. This went on for a while, until they was finished with putting on all that was needed for the pizza, on it. But of course they had forgotten to turn on the heat in the oven. By now, I had made my way into the kitchen and turned on the oven. As I look around at all the mess they had made, I can’t help noticing an orange candy crocodile lying on top of one of my casseroles. They said it was a deep meaning behind it, so I left it there. (They would later tell me Ki had dropped it out of he’s mouth and just threw it behind he’s back, resulting it getting attached to the cabinet behind him and slowly roll down and fall onto the casserole.)
After this, all we did was wait for the pizza to get ready. So we sat on the kitchen floor, waiting for the pizza, witch seemed to take forever! When it finally was done, we took the pizza out, and watched a movie. I had to think hard now to remember what movie we where watching while we ate the pizza. I remember we started to watch Initial D, but got bored and turned on Dragon Hunters instead, witch is an animated film. When that was done we rolled up a new joint. This time we used regular paper since we had problems with the bigger once. My time to shine. I am good at rolling fat joints in one regular paper. So this time we used 0.9g of pot and 0.5 of the brown stuff, witch also was pretty good and half a cigarette to blend with. Tightly packed as hell, I managed to get it all in that one paper plus a filter.
We went outside again for the second j. We where still feeling a bit weird, but most of the effects had gone away. The brown was there since it was getting late, and when we where going to sleep, we would not be so full of energy. After half of the j, Kr can’t handle it anymore and goes inside to the bathroom. Ki joins me for a couple of more hits before he also passes the smoke to me and tells me to take the rest. It’s like half of it left, and it’s taking forever to smoke, since I packed it so hard. I manage to lure Ki to take 6 more hits. Meanwhile, I smoke the rest. It felt like I was out there for half an hour. When we get back inside, I was overwhelmed again, but not in the same energising way as before, but still good. Now Ki and Kr wanted to make waffles. I end up having almost 2 waffles before he is finished. Kr came out to join me watching the lava-lamp as Ki was making waffles. He MUST have eaten a couple of them without telling, but I don’t blame him, though he refused that he had eaten any. Now there was melted butter all over my stove. I don’t remember if we watched a film now, or if this is when we watched Dragon Hunters. At least we ate more candy and the waffles of course.
Eventually we ended up sleeping. None of us had problems sleeping. Ki and Kr shared madras, while I slept in my bed. Guess this was around 2.00.
SUNDAY
13.00 I hear Ki’s voice penetrate the silence: “Is everyone awake, just waiting for the others to wake up…?” I confirm his question by saying “Yeah, I’m taking a shower. Anyone out for a smoke after?” We agree.
I get back out of the shower, and they still haven’t got up. So I go into the kitchen, preparing pancakes while they get up. We go out, have a cigarette. I instruct them to just throw the rest of the smoke on the ground so my parents can see it. They took my ashtray away, so to get it back, I have to find a reason to get it back.
We go back inside and I start heating the stove. Ki and Kr are starting to talk about South Park, and we all agree that we should watch it. So after some time browsing, we find a site we can watch South Park on. First we watch an episode that I don’t remember the name of, after that we watch “Make Love, Not War(Craft)”. Many of the episodes don’t work, so I put on a random episode. It was called ”Imaginationland I”. That episode just blew everyone’s minds! Ki and Kr had planned on meeting the mother of Ki’s ex-girlfriend, since he owed her money, but that was not the plan anymore. We talked about smoking through the whole episode. After the episode was over, we smoked 0.6-0.7g of pot and went inside again, turning on the second episode and eating candy again. Ki decided that he didn’t want to eat more, since his stomach had grown A LOT since last night. But I told him that it was going to be ok, since he always just can wait a day or 2, and he’s stomach is back to normal again. Still he refused, so I had all the candy for myself. Half through an epic episode where terrorists have attacked our imagination, Ki popped. He asked for the candy and I happily threw it over, laughing jokingly.
You should really watch those episodes when you are on a mind altering drug. I am sure that it would have been a totally different experience on shrooms or LSD. The rest isn’t really much. We watched the episodes, witch was awesome, but nothing much to write about, as we just sat there with South Park on and the lava-lamp next to the screen. (Hard to choose what to focus on.)
After that we where all heading downhill, just wanting to chill. So I and Ki go out for another cigarette. Kr just wants to stay inside, so we go out without here. Back inside, putting on a random movie to get the time to fly by. Ki said “number 17” when I asked him what movie he wanted to watch. Ending up with “Dude, where’s my car?” That movie has some hot and half naked chicks in it. Ki didn’t know that. I felt sorry for Ki, but I couldn’t just change the movie either. So he had to say stuff like “I rather want you” and “you’re much hotter then they” etc, to make Kr feel better. I guess she also is one of those who get’s jealous fast over movies with chicks in them. I just sat back and enjoyed the movie. I am single now, and don’t have to worry about a thing.
After the movie was finished, they packed their stuff and I followed them to the buss stop and said goodbye. Maybe we’re going to do this again in 2 weeks.
When I got back, I made me some food and said goodnight to my dad and rolled up another j, just for me. I don’t know how much I took since I didn’t use the scale this time, But I remember I took rest of what was left of the pot, witch was 0.5g and a chunk of the brown stuff. (I believe it’s just called hash?) I am guessing it was 0.4 or so. When I went out to smoke it, it took forever! It was tightly packed, but now I had no one to help me out. When I was finished, I was really high. REALLY high. I don’t really remember what I did, but when I started to come down again after a movie or something (I guess I just watched some movie, don’t remember witch). I was still really high, just that I felt I was coming down. So I decided to go upstairs and get some food. I end up bringing down 2 pieces of bred with honey and 3 with cheese. I go outside and smoke the last j. I don’t remember how much it was, but I guess around 0.5 (didn’t use scale). When I sat outside, I remember thinking about all the fun stuff that happened this weekend. It was really enjoyable and fantastic. We had such a good time, I cannot really explain with words. One of the best days in my life!
When I get back inside, I start eating the bred with honey on, and putting the 3 pieces of bread on a frying-pan, making cheese sandwich. Going back to my computer listen to music or something. After that I went to bed with my lava-lamp turned on. Stupid me managed to tip it over and break it. Atleast I enjoyed it when it worked.
Woke up next day and looked at all the mess that I had to clean up after work . . .
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I should have finished this yesterday, but didn’t find time for it, so I forgot a lot of stuff. Something like this just have to be experienced, impossible to describe in words, but I tried.
This is my second report, and I would really appreciate some feedback if you think it was to long, grammar, feelings, everything. What did you think was good, and is there something that could have been better?
I plan on writing more as soon as something more happens, but it would really be nice with some feedback so the next one can be better!
Don’t Panic, it’s organic! :D
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