So last night I ripped two rips off of my 3 foot bong, and I had the weirdest high ever. I was being really clumsy and not giving a fuck about anything. I felt real uncomfortable at times, and throughout the whole high I was a complete asshole. I kept talking and talking and the whole thing felt real negative. I met these doofy looking straight outta the Hamptons white kids and I was being such a dick to them for no reason. Then this morning I smoked the same exact weed with the same method and I had a real chill high. The only thing affecting my mood was the fact that I just lost my football game but thats it.
I've never experienced a high like this before though. Usually all my highs are the same, except of course if its sativa or indica. It was more like an alcoholic high I guess is what I can say. I also found out that the way I acted on that high completely ruined my chances with this girl I've been trying to get with for a while.
happens bro its called being human get used to it, also consider the fact that there might be somethign deeper bothering you which caused that side to come out, look within brohta only place your gonna find answers, trust me i am the master of looking for answers outside myself and i never find them. You are you and thats it no one can tell u why u decided to behave that way. much love -Dis
wow dude thats crazy cuz before i even opened this i was having so much questioning to do and i smoked some bud and went on a long walk and just looked for the answers to all this shit and i got them and now everything is just so much better. its a perfect day for this to happen too, its so nice out and shit and the sky turns different colors every time i look and whoa man just appreciate time as it is, thats all im sayin
Nah I was neither, maybe a little tired but I really do think it was hormonal rage because now I'm back to my nice comfort zone I like to call mentally stable.
My current problem with weed is that I never let it take over. I need to let the weed do the talking.
yeah man, its like a mini version of psychadelics when you get really really high, you have to burrow deep inside yourself to find out what is eating at you. it's lovely when you're done. i let weed take me on its journey through me and leave control behind.
