Hey guys wassup i'm kinda new to GC .... Its awesome that something like this exist... I was just wondering like do any of you guys get like really blitzed and write stuff afterwards .... Here is a story I wrote one night when I was like high out of my mind... haha kinda funny... Hope you guys like it....
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Well lets just say its’ a very fucking good night right now. It is what I would like to call a night of burding fucking excellence… Wait did I say “burding” what the fuck is this word burding supposed to mean… its like I don’t even know man… but anyway this night of… excellence just took hold after I got high with a few friends earlier… Lets just say it got interesting… I’m not really sure what the fuck… o yeah ummmm… anyways what made this night so perfect was not that I was high as fuck, but that it was a thunderstorm outside and trust me when your high and smoking and enjoying it thunder sand lighting tend to feel as if God himself was trying to bellow out one word to us… awesome feeling man… but I dunno sitting at the computer, well this is only part of what started this contribution… I mean composition… The birth of this idea was constructed from something more devious than pot…
A few weeks before this present day I did shrooms aka (magic muschrooms) tripping out in my friends dorm room I thought to make a novel about getting high on different drugs. Not really knowing on how I were to acquire these drugs but knowing that one weekend I may… omg anyway I did shrooms tripped balls and thought to write this fucking composition haha and the fucking horn outside is loud as all hell. Damn fucking horn. The beauty of the thunder and lighting stopped… gained worriedness… I began to feel quite odd rather like fluid. It stopped its weird because I can like separate thinking from actual thought and this is why pots good, my friends, but back to the chronicles... ummm what was I thinking about again.
I have to say this is an awesome night, I did manage to get some pot into my sytem after all. My room is so trashed from the party last night… beer and Mohawk vodka filled my table reminding me of the ferocious madness that happened the night before. My friend John was fucked up off all shits of beer , and my other friend matt was fucked off beer and liquor. Me beer Liquor and pot. As I was chilling out in my tripped drunken madness I felt awesome… Like I tell most being high is great being drunk is good to but being both is just like total ecstasy… That was weird I just forgot about writing. Anyways when your high doesn’t it seem as if a certain weird ass song plays over and over through your head.. fucks me up because the shits annoying but I have gotten used to it… It was really bad this night when.
Me and my friend D money were coming from a very happy place where we smoked a joing and a bowl. Me my friend Icreamman and that other guy I can’t remember his name though… were all smoking this nice joint of this really good shit I bought from my very faithful and awesome dealer. So the guy I really don’t remember but he did smoke pot left on his bike just after the joint was finished. Me and my friend Icecreamman decided to smoke the bowl of undying happiness. Lets just say the walk home felt like the Death of a 1000 wolves (inside joke with me and my friend D money) we had a grand ole time galavanting around the hilly brush.
Wow aim does work man I kinda think my high is coming down… well I hope is coming down so I can get to bed, but I can’t stop ughhh anyway I’m just so high man. There have been a lot of drunken nights here where I have measured my level of being high to being drunk and I complied a summary of information that says that pot is better than alcohol any day of the week (bitches). What was I talking about my body began to feel tired well not really tired just kinda that weird I wanna sleep really bad feeling u get when your high that makes it feel as if your legs and body are just like numb. When I close my eyes… dude I can hear my room. Everything that’s going on in it. From the fan that is blowing right behind me to the tv that is on the ummmm drawer thing. The T.V was a 20 incher kind of small and I hope to get a bigger one sometime. The stand held my X box in which I love playing halo when I’m high its so much fun and my roommates play station. I may watch Poltergeists tonight that may be fun.
Yeah its awesome… my roommate is as of now talking on the phone.. I know one day I will get him to taste the green lady and when I do it will be “glorious” (glorious) the word I use when I’m extremely high… show how fucking “glorious” pot actually is… Back to my roommate, he’s an ok guy I knew him last year ummmmm kind of weird a little and definitely afraid of the menz but I guess that’s ok… First time I got him to just take a few hits of pot was at this nice party we were at… I met this girl here but like a pot head I forgot her name until she facebooked me (Thank god almighty facebook )… yeah dude Facebook is awesome man… Well I think this is going to be the end I have to go to bed.. good bye to all and remember you only live once… live every single day as if you could die tomorrow.