Axemancometh
Bluelighter
Looking upon this memory with much more fondness instead of embarrassment now.
This one time back in high school my buddy showed up on the yard telling me this crazy story about how he scored a free lump of opium from an Indian taxi driver; he said that they were bonding over a shared interest in drugs when the driver began talking about how back home they smoked opium all day. Apparently he just offered my buddy some of it for free, which I find a little hard to believe.
Anyway, he asked me if I wanted to smoke some with him - I told him there wasn't a chance unless he smoked some first and reported back to me tomorrow; lo and behold he did, so we had it mixed in with some hash, and I partook. Admittedly, I wasn't trying to get plastered so I opted to take only one or two rips. Didn't even matter how little I took because that shit HIT. I had a spare period so I spent it outside riding this high - it was highkey sick: I felt super calm and relaxed with random areas of my body getting warmer - It was cold as hell outside and I didn't even feel a thing. It felt so strange that I actually thought I was pissing my pants which kinda hurt the vibe. This whole thing lasted about twenty-to-forty minutes, but it felt like fifteen, because I dip on over to my last class. I couldn't tell you how I felt the rest of the day, because this was 4 years ago and there's been a shit ton of pot between now and then.
In conclusion, opium rocked. (pun intended) I absolutely loved the feeling of it - even though it was mixed with the hash, which would probably discredit this report - I know quite well what hash is supposed to feel like enough to appreciate the noticed opium effects. For years, I've been telling people that story in a negative sense - that's just because deep down, I loved that shit. I would one-hundred percent take up an offer to smoke some again; I understand ]how the Chinese got rocked to the dome from that stuff - It's just too damn awesome. Alas, I live in another province on the further side of my country, so it is unlikely I will get that chance anytime soon... It remains to be a pipe-dream.
Peace love and dope everyone.
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This one time back in high school my buddy showed up on the yard telling me this crazy story about how he scored a free lump of opium from an Indian taxi driver; he said that they were bonding over a shared interest in drugs when the driver began talking about how back home they smoked opium all day. Apparently he just offered my buddy some of it for free, which I find a little hard to believe.
Anyway, he asked me if I wanted to smoke some with him - I told him there wasn't a chance unless he smoked some first and reported back to me tomorrow; lo and behold he did, so we had it mixed in with some hash, and I partook. Admittedly, I wasn't trying to get plastered so I opted to take only one or two rips. Didn't even matter how little I took because that shit HIT. I had a spare period so I spent it outside riding this high - it was highkey sick: I felt super calm and relaxed with random areas of my body getting warmer - It was cold as hell outside and I didn't even feel a thing. It felt so strange that I actually thought I was pissing my pants which kinda hurt the vibe. This whole thing lasted about twenty-to-forty minutes, but it felt like fifteen, because I dip on over to my last class. I couldn't tell you how I felt the rest of the day, because this was 4 years ago and there's been a shit ton of pot between now and then.
In conclusion, opium rocked. (pun intended) I absolutely loved the feeling of it - even though it was mixed with the hash, which would probably discredit this report - I know quite well what hash is supposed to feel like enough to appreciate the noticed opium effects. For years, I've been telling people that story in a negative sense - that's just because deep down, I loved that shit. I would one-hundred percent take up an offer to smoke some again; I understand ]how the Chinese got rocked to the dome from that stuff - It's just too damn awesome. Alas, I live in another province on the further side of my country, so it is unlikely I will get that chance anytime soon... It remains to be a pipe-dream.
Peace love and dope everyone.
