I remember circle smoking, at times I'd have 3or 4 js btween various fingers trying to hit each and even harder which way to send each. and then there was the moon just in front of me I could almost reach up and touch it........when all of a sudden it took off and set veery fast ..............but then the grass started tickling my ear...........then my lady started tickling..............."those were the days my friend, we thought theyed never end" as the song goes
ahhh that just sounds great! I remeber going out to a park not the last spring but the one before (my senior year)with 5 other people (my closest firends) and sitting on this grassy hill in a circle and smoking a blunt of this white widow my friend had...then pulling the truck up to this little picnic area and we all climbed on the roof and sat around in a circle...with another blunt and a bowl.....and this was all right after we got out of school for the day...it was just wonderful lol