I do all sorts of doctored up popcorn too. Last night was popcorn with olive oil, Parmesan, garlic, salt, and pepper.
Taco Bell is literally the only restaurant I could order anything off the menu and be fine with it. Which is horrible because I live in the Hispanic/Mexican food mecha. Every hole in the wall we have in NM is better than TB, but there’s just something I love about it. Must be the MSG
I need to get my license updated ASAP. Not allowed in the shops here with an expired license haha. But man is everything cheap and so much better than North Carolina haha
I’m so baffled. I had lost my wallet in October. Replaced it. ID, cards and everything. Found it tonight.. horrible. Juss horrible.
Does anyone ever think back to how weed used to smell and taste and think why is it no longer like that? But then maybe you realize that it's not the weed that's changed, it's me? But maybe it's both of us have changed? Maybe things are exactly the same but my memory is distorted? I guess we'll never know.
Remember the first few times you smoked and got astronomically high? Looking back, it's almost like it was an entirely different drug. I remember even getting closed eye visuals if I listened to music and it was just an altogether different experience than it is now.
Netflix has this Explained series and there was an episode talking about weed and how even from the 90s til now weed has just gotten exponentially stronger but the plants have been so interbred you can’t really tell what is a Sativa and what is an indica anymore. It was kind of an interesting watch and only like 20 minutes.
i just remember laughing constantly. everything was hilarious and i seriously thought i needed to go to the hospital because i could not stop laughing
I remember the first time I smoked weed, I was at my friends house and we used a Gatorade bottle. After we smoked we sat down to watch Anchorman, which I had never seen, and I remember I ate a whole bag of Bugles and literally didn’t understand a second of the movie. Like I just stared at the screen, shoving bugles into my face, comprehending nothing. Then I fell asleep.
Better off than me, when the first time I got stoned was while my friend group watched Rosemary's Baby. I re-entered the movie at the demonic rape scene and couldn't establish between reality and thought. I remember retreating to the kitchen for snacks and was mesmerized by how slowly the cabinets moved/the water from the faucet poured. It was hilarious and amazing to me. I kept cracking up and saying, "The fact that that just happened" to my friends.
Mine was also a Gatorade bottle/grav bong contraption. We were planning on going to this hippie art/music event we have downtown called First Friday. I was driving one car, my friend in another. We made it about one mile (out of like 15 miles) before we had to pull over. My friend in the other car threw up cause he didn't take too well to weed. We ended up turning around, which I was pushing anyway because the slight slope of the road meant for rainwater drainage felt like it was pulling my car to the curb It was so hard to just drive straight like normally. I went about 5mph the whole time. Obviously you shouldn't drive impaired, but I didn't know any better at the time.
First time I got stoned, it was with my best friends older brother. Still a brother to me to this day and my dealer I’ve mentiomed before. Went to McDonald’s and my eyes were bigger than my stomach. Wanted a full double QCP, he got me a happy meal. I was so high I couldn’t even finish my fries. I was just holding them up to my mouth in his back seat with three other people laughing their asses off. Man I miss being young haha
I just miss the adventure back then. Every time we got high it was a fun time, new experience. How would we get weed!? When we did it was like half baked. An event.
The first time I smoked weed I was really freaked out. My brother had the drugs and my friend had a corn cob pipe. I felt pressured into it haha. We smoked on "the hill" which was nothing more than a water reservoir covered with dirt in my neighborhood. It was higher than all the houses so no one could see us. I remember weed tasting so weird. I can't remember if it got me high or not.
I remember legitimately thinking the buds smelled good, even before I smoked it. We just looked at it and smelled it for a while before gettin' after it, haha. Just trying to soak in the experience I guess.