Stoner Circle

dont ya just love when like ya know..we get all deep n shit n talk about like all kinds of like deep shit man? i mean like wow man,, ya ever wonder wether the sun realy rises if we just sleep all day? i remembr one time we wee smoking this big fat joint, & this dude passed it my way but he was real stoned & we just couldnt seem to manage to get our hands to connect..& he dropped it in my lap & suddenly we all started laughing & we all fell over & laughed like crazy for like 10 minutes..man that was deep..i just love how when your stoned ebverything has such deep meaning..wait..what was i talking about?

(hey dude..shut up & pass that thing)

oh damn..i'm sotrry
*nuther long puff*
but really man, isnt it amazing like how we sit here for hours puffin away & we know all the secrets of the universe, but if someone was here & not stoned they just wouldnt understand?
*long puff, holding it...couching ike crazy*
*finaly passes it..looking round the circle to see if another joints on its way*

man..did i make any sence just now? i'm so stoned

 

*I found some weed in my phonebook*

 

i found a bowl under my pillow

 

i found some weed in my pocket

 

i found a joint, a roache and a pipe in my pocket:O:O

 

my weed found the centre de mon esprit ce soir

esti, colisse, Tabernack mon esti

or something like that...

...I think

but more importantly what do I think, the I of my eye, that centre of being, of self, of devine communal conciousness

or something like that...

...I think

but more importantly, what do you think?

 

what if we are just apart of a movie that the whole world is watchin and we don't know it?



*exhales all air in lungs*
*takes a huge bong hit*
*take a sip of sprite*
*passes the bong*

 

The Truman Show

 

my sig thats what is the kinda stuff said in my stoner circle that person is a good friend of mine.

 

Exactly, that would bugg me out soo bad if like after i died, they played a tape of my life all over man. that would be some crazy shit, i wouldn't even know what to do.

 

wait, pull your own WHAT? hair? you gotta TELL us these things man!!!

*rolls a J and fires it up

 

Awesome, a new j. The old one was gettin down there. Things are gettin way too deep. I dont know where i am. oh well, fuck it.
*takes a hit like snoop dogg in half baked*

 

Daaaamn...... the higher you cough the more..you.... oh i mean you .. haha.. THE MORE you cough, the higher you go.....

 

well, not much I would guess...

...cause you would be dead

 

man i gotta stop looking at the picture of Hunter S. Thompson when I baked. It's like he's looking right fucking at me.

*starts rolling a phat blunt*
Rolling is an art and a science. You first have to under stand the way the weed is going to burn. That determins how tight you roll it and the shape and dimentions of the blunt/joint. But though all that you have to make it look good or forever suffer the jibes of your...
*pauses to close blunt*
*lights blunt and takes a couple hits*
i wish i could remeber what I was taking about...
*passes it*

 

*cough cough

You know... I became an insomniac the very first day I smoked up... I've been an insomniac ever since....

 

Does it ever bother you when you are sitting with like 8 stoner friends and other people always cough like they are dying after their hit? I never cough like that. I may cough a little but it is never like hacking. my boyfriend never does either. maybe that is because he knows i hate it. do people just do it so they look like stoners? weird..

*takes a nice hit off the blunt*
*french inhales*

that be the shit!!!!

 

btw, soaring eagle, u rock and you should come and marry me and take me to rainbow family gatherings

 

How do we really know this world is real? What if thats just what we perceive? Who knows where we are outside of this reality? I think when im high, I can see the truth. Its just... woah.

*hits*
*passes*

 

I know but then when you come back to this one. It's like you've been bound from ever being able to tell that truth to anyone else. They either can't understand, or the universe its self isn't letting them. Or something. Wait can the universe be refered to as its self or must it be refered to as it's self. But then that would mean that the universe is self thus making it me and you. That makes sense because we know there are multiple universes and that they are one. So if we are the universe and the universe is us? That explains why quantum mechanics are bound by consciousness. But then that brings up the question of whether the cat is conscious...

*takes a hit*
*passes*