Son, don’t you think this industrial grade reefer is a bit much?
You could just chill and have a prolonged sesh with a joint or you could take one hit and stare at the wall all day.
Son, don’t you think this industrial grade reefer is a bit much?
You could just chill and have a prolonged sesh with a joint or you could take one hit and stare at the wall all day.
My partner started smoking recently and I loved telling her all about what it was like back in the day, when weed was illegal in every state, so you had to trust your brother’s friend or the weird guy at work wasn’t a nark. Then you’d proceed to buy the shittiest weed on the planet that took a whole bowl before you felt anything. Then came the era that I was hanging out with bikers a bit and I was getting my weed through my bestie whose step-dad had ties to The Hell’s Angels. My bestie would always go on about “this is two toke shit right here” and it was. It was really good.
But my partner, you see, got the industrial grade treatment out the gate. Like she jumped straight to OG Kush lol. Completely missed out on that high school weed era. Also this past week was my first time trying Banana Kush and oh my god.
I’m genuinely at the point where I long for those days and the type of people I was exposed to for this simple act of subversion, instead of the now incredibly corporatized community that only has the veneer of the chill people that were self selected to be in those groups.
Guess I just need to move on to heroin?
I sort of so miss that underbelly of society/black market vibe a bit but I’ll take the corpo buying since it means less anxiety from me. I’m too old for that shit rofl.
yeah, the weird Vietnam vet guy i used to buy weed from never took a debit card
I appreciate not having to handle filthy-ass ATM paper every time I’ve gotta restock