Showing posts with label smoking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smoking. Show all posts

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Intervention / Unemployed

So I was hanging out with my friend yesterday, and while we were out, he went into a few places trying to get a job.  Now, this may seem like a normal thing for most people that are unemployed, but this kid gave up 420 two months ago and has been clean since.

I remember whenever we used to hang out before, it'd mostly include smoking, CoD, and evading our parents, now it seems as if he's definitely turned things around.

He told me that I should stop smoking, as it'll "lead to more opportunities", and I'm still unsure about it.  I definitely think I should cut down though.  Your thoughts?


My Crusher and Glass pipe, & my brother's Water and Wooden Pipes
In other news, I'm really stoked, because tonight is my last night working at the dreaded Catering Hall I hate so much.  I decided to quit because I need a full time job, and I gave 2 weeks notice 2 weeks ago.  It's gonna be nice to blaze with the guys from work after our shift once more (which'll be like 2am).

So I'll start with the "smoke less" thing tomorrow.

Monday, August 30, 2010

My Salvia Experience

So tonight, your going to read about my first major psychedelic Experience, on Salvia.  It all started after my brother and 2 of his friends smoked 10x in my room while i supervised to make sure nobody died.  As the three of them took one hit each and passed the bong, they broke out into uncontrollable laughter shortly after.  Now, this wasn't the same laughter as the first time you got high off weed.  They were almost choking, taking huge breaths whenever possible with much difficulty.

After about 10 minutes of them bugging out and trying to communicate but speaking some new language unfamiliar to me, they were back to normal.  After hearing about what they experienced, I quickly went online and ordered 60x.

One week later it arrived, and though we were saving it for the next day, I decided to take "one tiny hit"...

After inhaling it and holding it in my lungs for about 5 seconds, my vision became blurry, and after a short laugh, I fell off my chair and landed on my side.  The entire trip for me was on my side.  I forgot that I was tripping, and I thought my body became immobilized.  As the world around me changed into some weird toy story meets country type shit, I felt as if I was part of a zipper.  I was one of the prongs, and the rest of the zipper wanted to close, but I wouldn't.   My brother was in the room with me, and he just kept shouting "you need to let go", but in my trip, it was the other zipper prongs telling me to accept my fate and to close.

I was a renegade...  It was a scary trip, and I look very forward to my next trip on salvia.