At 12/21/08 01:11 AM, Sabotage wrote:
Got a couple grams of Sour Diesel. That shit's so bomb, one bowl and I'm blazed as fuck. And it stinks so fucking much, you'd have to like, bag it 10 times and bury it to not have it have the whole room smell like dank.
Also haha, I was blazed on it with a few friends the other day and I dunno why really, but everyone was smoking cigarettes, so I asked one of my friends for one because it just seemed really appealing at the moment (I literally never smoke cigs) and that shit's way more intense than I thought. I mean, I do the occasional bong bowl of tobacco and bud, but I dunno, after a fat blunt and a couple bowls of that Sour D and a couple cigarettes I couldn't even stand or move. All I wanted to do is close my eyes, relax and listen to music, because that's all I could do lmao. I must have absolutely zero tolerance to Nicotine, because the headrush and feeling afterward just drained me, probably the highest I've been in a long, long time. And it was fucking freezing outside where we were so I was numb, I just felt like a floating head, which felt really awesome for some reason.
Oh yeah, then my friend traded a dub for a bong from another friend, and we smoked a few more bowls outta that. Also these fucking little ass kids, like fuckin 4 year old looking motherfuckers (but apparently they were middle schoolers) all come and ask us to buy cigs for them and shit like that. They also bought a sack. They were all swearing and shit like much olders kids. It was just so surreal to me, but I was in such a peaceful state of mind, I just watched the shit that was going on around me like a TV show. That bong was really nice, hits very smoothly, almost like one with all the fancy shit expensive bongs come with.
Then, next thing I know, I'm at home eating the best fuckin pizza ever (I sorta remember waiting at a bus stop, but I dunno, it's like I didn't really experience it, was too into music and feeling incredible). Then I smoked another bowl just cuz I could, and apparently passed out because I don't even remember going to sleep.
Damn, that was a good day. Would have been crazier if we had alcohol, but prolly not in a good way (there's always those motherfuckers that don't know their limit, I don't see how it's fun to drink till you puke, it's just stupid).