RobFromTX
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"just staying sudated and staring at the ever soaked wintery west coast cedars appearing and disappearing into the layers of endless shades of grey."shit, an ounce a day? thats a fuck load of smoke to be pushing through the lungs.
Two years ago I took a shot the head froma tree that came back at me whilst i was felling it, and had the most insane consussion ever. haha. cant believe im alive man. anyways, I smoked so many fucking spliffs per day laoded with whatever my land lady was selling. I bought an ounce every 4 days, and that was the only thing keeping me from suicide.. just staying sudated and staring at the ever soaked wintery west coast cedars appearing and disappearing into the layers of endless shades of grey. truley a strange time where i visited real mental illness for a temporary time in my life.
i saw the title of this thread and it literally was the two things that kept my brain in one peice during that time
This must be Washington state youre describing? Lol I have a brother in Port Angeles. That sounds a lot like the way he describes it
This was the really early 2000's. We didnt get highgrade in the south back then. So yeah going through that much was more than most but definitely not uncommon. Sometimes i miss brickweed. It had such an easy going buzz that never dragged you down