This is gonna be the story of my life from whenever I started smoking weed to where I am now.. I have been reading alot of others and it inspired me to write soo here goes.. Well it all started my 10th grade year I was a good kid, never touched a cigarette only had a few beers when hangin out with my cousin Chris. Well one weekend I was staying at my grandmas and my cousin Chris said hey Eric I got some weed you wanna smoke?? So me being fairly optimistic I said what the heck!! Not having any idea what was about to come of this...
It's coming sorry about the super short kinda shitty post. I was using my phone and it was shitty so I'm gonna use my computer and the rest will be a Ton better I promise!!
Shoulda notepaded that shit then posted when finished, whatever though I'll read that shit when it's done. I got high hopes amigo dont let me down.
I won't man I promise it will be dope. I just moved into a new place and I'm hooking my computer up to my tv soo ill get it right I promise just wait.. I'm prob gonna write some tonite soo after I'm good and high it's on like donkey kong
that wasn't even a teaser, it felt annoying like a crumb, what the hell you doing, give us more than that.
You got really baked. Then you repeated the next day, and everyday after that. Maybe got caught a couple times, possibly even took a break. But now you're smoking again. The end.
Almost man soo close!! But wrong as I said my phone sucks to write story's on. But when I get into it on my computer it'll be a lot better..
If you have such a problem, why don't you tell your life story? Better yet do it from your phone like he did. I doubt you'd enjoy having somebody criticize you for not giving every detail the first time around. Don't hate on him unless you have a valid reason, and nobody has a reason to hate on him. Yet
Thank you good sir.. I promise I will have more I'm just chillin with some buddies right now but once they leave the saga will continue
soo where i left off my cousin got some great green ganja that night, he had a corn cob pipe that just remnded me of popeye the sailor man, i dont why but it did.. So he packed a nice bowl and this is my first time smoking so he decided to give me the first hit or as normal seasonal tokers would call it the green hit. I put the bowl in my mouth lit it and took a inhale as the weed hit my lungs the smoke expanded and it felt like an explosion to my brain and to my body, i thought i was gonna die.... soo as i sat there and watched him hit it i explained how bad my lungs felt and he said its all good man you will be fine, and boy was he right.. after the 10 mins of smoking i preceded to go inside and start a sesh of good food.. if anybody knows that staying at your grandmas is the best place for post smoking sesh will know what i mean, basically i had a feast among men and gods.. i felt great theres was nothing that could bring me down i was on top of the world. Everything was better food was better, conversations were more intense, i didnt wanna stop talking about how great i was feeling, what emotion i was feeling, i just felt great. All i knew was that i dont ever wanna stop doing this, this is what i was meant to feel and i want this to last, soo this is the story of how my life has gone from there!!
[quote name='"erizzle"'] Almost man soo close!! But wrong as I said my phone sucks to write story's on. But when I get into it on my computer it'll be a lot better..[/quote] Idk man I set the bar pretty high. Maybe your story will be a bit better but I need to read it before going crazy saying it's a lot better. Jk idk I just can't sleep :/ Edit: Don't I look stupid now Double edit: actually read it, idk man, a bit better than my story maybe, and the part about the feast was good, although it left a lot to the imagination. I will give it a solid 9/10, because my story was an 8.6
well im just getting started man i need to build up before i get to the good parts.. maybe my build up needs to be alot stronger.. if you wrote a story i would love to see it and maybe i can get some pointers on how to leave cliffhangers.. but i will continue to write whether or not i get negative comments or not i will get some that will like it and some that wont.. i appreciate you actually giving feed back though..
ok a lil more before i go to sleep!!! soo after time goes by of me smoking off and on with my cousin he says hey man ill give you a free gram or soo just smoke it by yourself and see how you feel when smoking it by yourself. So that night i had no idea how to do this soo called smoking thing, besides seeing him use a pipe, and seeing as i had no pipe i tryed to do a makeshift smoking sesh.. I had seen at times on movies how they used paper to smoke joints, so me knowing basically nothing about weed i grabbed some computer paper and just put a bud of weed without grinding it up or removing seeds, stems, etc from it just stuck it in and rolled it up the best i could, then went outside to smoke.. needless to say it looked like fucking shit.. it looked like something someone would look at and say what the fuck is that did a paraplegic roll that!! but i went outside lit it up and proceded to cough my dick off.. it tasted horrible it was soo bad but i finished somehow and actually got pretty fucking high.. soo as im sitting in my room music playing enjoying this high i had. I hear a knock on the door.. And to my surprise its the damn police!!