Hey Guys, Tonight I was out hitting up the casino (Crown in Melbourne) and I had blazed with some of my good mates beforehand (was my friends birthday and we smoked a joint worth $45! [top quality bud, heaps of keif, heaps of hash]). As we were exiting the casino and walking along the river front at docklands just absorbing the night life we pass a man busking on a guitar (we passed him on the way in and gave him some money then) and then he started playing 'Is this Love - Bob Marley' and personally this is one of my favorite songs. After hearing him absolutely destroy this out on the guitar we thought about it and decided to give him song money, I gave him $40 (enough for an eighth in this area) and also I decided to drop a nice joint in there as well. He stopped playing, Picked up the joint and gave us a nod of appreciation. He then pocketed the joint and went back to playing. This has far been my good deed for the day and It makes me feel so good helping out other stoners who just want want to chill out smoking some nice weed. If you guys have any similar stories or even some intense ones about your interactions with the stoner community then post about it here because I would love to read about them. Cheers guys, Happy toking
I remember one time when I lived in Las Vegas I was smoking with a homegirl in my car near a golf course. We ended up chilling there for awhile and eventually a golfcart showed up.I was young and rather paranoid.. Two random asians guys jumped out and knew exactly what we were doing, one of them passed me a small pipe he had stashed and we all enjoyed a sesh.
Man thats crazy, Sounds like one time me and my friend were smoking in the emergency fire escape (at the top of the stairs) and these photographers from brazil or somewhere smelt us from down the very bottom and they ended up to be really nice guys and we all shared a joint together
When I was (16?) I met some stoners in a park who were blazing up (in boulder) and I smoked with them for awhile. I looked like I was at least 20, but I told them I was 17 just cuz. Most people didn't care, but there was this one guy that was super sketched out by that. So I passed him my loaded bowl to let him greens it and he dropped his distrust towards me and we became pretty good friends. Sent from my XT907 using Grasscity Forum mobile app
Good shit bro, sounds like nothing but good vibes. Standard to us in the stoner community; outlandish to everyone else.
My friend and i were at his apartment when we were younger. I was 18 and he was 17. anyway we couldn't smoke in his apartment because his mom was home and he didn't want to cruise in my truck because the cops are bad where he lived and they really liked to fuck with people. He asked me if i wanted to see if the neighbors wanted to smoke he said he did a couple times and they're cool. We went upstairs and i met these two black dudes who, one was a few years older than me and the other one was late 20's early 30's. they were cool as shit and i ended up twisting up three one gram blunts of some fire. I was over there another night like a year later and the one dude was telling his friend how i came up and smoked three fat blunts, he said "that dudes cool as hell" i was like yeahhh. I'm beyond gone right now. I'm sure i'll think of something else.
I was trying to score some bud back in my non 215 medical marijuana card days, so I was found a hitchhiker and figured he might have some herb on him. But before I chatted with him I decided to grab something at a nearby store, and I also decided to buy him some chips or something. I then chatted him up and gave him the food and such he then revealed he didn't have any bud but he had one joint left he had been saving. He told me he brought it from a few states over, and just hasn't had the chance to smoke it. Yet he just handed it right to me and told me to smoke on. I then left and completely realized the herb is on this Earth to help us make friends, meet new people, and hopefully stay blazed. Whenever I'm in the forest and I hear a group of people laughing their asses off I bring my friends and bong over and make new friends.
I tend to buy weed in a lot in places where there's always different people there chilling that I've never met and I end up toking with. Either the dealer in my area that sells name dank and unmentionables as well as casual dealers that sell mids and always have parties that I don't go to