I had a hell of a stoned conversation, tonight. Do any of you ever get really into a conversation, when you're high? I do. What follows is the result. Edited for readability. Basically, I was talking about feeling 'lost' and 'without direction' on another forum. That's how the conversation started. Continued...
Continued... ---And that's when I finally had to go to sleep. I blame the pot. Does anyone feel similar? Does anyone have anyone thoughts?
i really couldn't read it, it's too long... but yes, sometimes when i'm high i really feel like talking for hours. and sometimes i don't wanna talk at all, i just wanna listen and look.
That's an interesting conversation. Because you're high, it has that kind of thought-flow to it, even though its between two people...cool...
that conversation in my opinion defines our generation. YES, YES, it's so fucking true. everything in that convo. not enough fucking people even care about the war or what the establishment does to us. we've got it all so easy now that we could care less anymore. but if there's enough people out there who are thinking like that convo, myself included, then one of us WILL rise and make a change, no doubt, GOD won't let our lives go totally to hell. keep hope
I keep asking myself if it's just the hopeless idealism that comes with youth, and pot-smoking. But even during my sober moments, I feel that something has to happen. We are heading towards what could either be our finest hour, or the death of true freedom. What are we going to do?
i wish i knew people in person that wanted to talk... about something other than gray's anatomy or lost.... thats all people ever talk about... tv, movies, music... i mean i could understand if it was good movies, tv, music... but it's Lost, saw, and 50 cent Or GOD FORBID! Runescape (i fucking hate runescape its like dungeons and dragons for people with bad motor skills and lower spine injuries).... i cant stand talking to anyone anymore... theres a couple people i can carry on a half decent conversation with... but not to this level...
Haha... All we talk about in my fourth period seem to talk about are drugs, racing people down at the county sandpits, and their significant others. Today we were talking alot about Clint Eastwood... Yeah, it's a math class. I remember one of my former teachers going on about lepressy and macaws... (he used to work in a pet store).
I blame that on the fact that there are so many distractions to choose from. We don't have to worry about what's really going on. We've got shit Tivo'd. Who needs the real world, when you've got a full season of "24", sans commercials?
