Hey,just wondering if you guys have any favorite toking memories, and what made the session so great. I can remeber one time about a year ago I hadnt smoked in a few months and my friend had scored some. So we smoked a little in the parking lot and went to see spider man 3. After words( it was like 11:30 at night) we( me and my two freinds) drove out to one of my friends land on the ouskirts of town. We did it old school with a md can and man, I got so fuckign blaze. We were all just tripping and laying on the back of the car looking at the clear sky(one of my favorite things to do when im high and its warm out). then when we were pulling out I thought we were in revese for like 2 minutes, so I asked my friend driving, and he told me were had been going fowrard the whole time man...just good times. Anyone else have a favorite toking memory?
i have a handufl and more man i love talking of old good times like i could go on n on but favs are. me a group of friends a bag of weed and some woods to explore late at night or early in the morninng haha. all my good times go along those lines.
hell yea man, getting baked with a group of friends and exploring the local wilderness. or the local gas station, either one good with me.
me and a buddy where chillin on the steps of this punk store smokin a bowl after dark and these two college kids walk past and are like "you guys smokin?" and i said " uhhh, yeah possibly" so one of them walks over and pulls out a baggy with about a half o in it and he says "man this is some kush i brought from back hoem in cali, here ya go" and just breaks us off a huge nug and walks away. it was so kickass cause that bowl was the last of our weed.
my favorite smoking memory is probably the time when my 2 friends made a homemade water bong. there were about 6 people smoking out of this, and the hits we took were huge and we all coughed for probably 10 minutes straight. we were all runnin upstairs trying to get some water and practically fighting for the bathroom sink and the kitchen sink. one of my friends even threw up on the floor cause he couldn't make it. after that we took some more LITTLE hits and ended up being high as fuck and laughing our asses off for like an hour and a half.
actually that reminded me of another time^ i was over at my ex's house at the beginging of the summer, and i had made a homemade bong and got her and her mom to smoke with me and my buddy. well my ex had never smoked before, and her mom hadnt smoked in years, so we convinced them to smoke. well we probably smoked 6 or 7 bowls of some fairly good shit, not thinking about how low their tolerances were, especially compared to ours. well my ex ended up freakin the hell out and was seein shit and was just goin nuts, and her mom was so high that she stripped down to her bra and panties and passed out on the living room floor for like 4 hours. it was pretty damn funny. and that was the begining of a truly amazing and completley twisted summer.
Ah, the best smoking memories, there are so many. I tend to think of bullet points from different decades...... In the 80s I think of VanHalen concerts, smoking great hash and opium behind a church close to our high school, hearing rap music for the first time, drag racing.. The 90s I think of the Grateful Dead, long road trips to Detroit, Chicago, working as a DJ in a strip club, college, tons of great, great Acid.. All that being said, after seeing many cities and smoking all over the US, I have to say that the best memories of smoking out are always characterized by the same theme. Typically word spreads of some big party in the summer, everyone meets up and flows through the night, then as the drunks lay passed out and the amateurs have long since retired for the evening, a small circle always seems to form of what I would call "true smokers." The best smoking memories I have are these rare moments when I have been lucky enough to be in one of these circles and smoke copious amounts of pot while discussing the most intrinsic and frivolous topics in life. More times than not, the nuggets of wisdom that are discovered and shared in these conversations prove to be the gems of wisdom only afforded to those lucky ones who dare take a path outside the so called norm. And thus, time goes by to quickly.
