About a month ago, I convinced myself that weed was just a placebo and that all my past highs were just me tricking myself. Three fat bowls later I was watching The Lion King with my dog, wearing nothing but my underwear and a camouflage camping hat, eating a can of tuna.
i feel like i'm a 'filler' so to speak. i'm nothing special. sure, i have some mediocre talents, but i don't have a passion that i'm ready to go full force towards like others do. i feel as if there's a handful of special people, then there are some that are just thrown into the world as a 'filler' to take up space. i don't know, maybe this is all part of my journey. i'm just trying to see if anyone's ever felt this way like i have.
A movie theater that both allows and sells marijuana, and marijuana edibles. You sit there in the theater, it has couches and shit like that, and you can just toke away during the movie while munching on some weedbutter popcorn.
This could totally happen in Colorado and Washington now man.
when your heart stops they say you have still 7 minutes of your brain still working. what if in those 7 minutes we relived our life in a dream. because dreams time is irreverent. you can re live your life in that dream.. what if we were in that dream right now..and we actually died. but youre just in this loop..
hopfully that made sense..
Ive never smoked weed and was always against it, but i just read all of this website and i realize you guys are freaking awesome. You're smart and philosophical and the world needs more stoners. Smoking for the first time this weekend. In honor of you guys! Keep smokin
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