When I was a senior in high school, I was talking to a kid from my physics class in junior year (I didn't really know him, we just talked in physics class last year) and told him it was my birthday soon. He's like damn lets go to the smoke shop, he buys me a $30 bowl and is like enjoy. Later that night, I smoked him out like 3gs for that. Thanks J. That kid got fucked by the county sheriff on his 18th bday though, wonder what he's doing now.
My best friend once drove me across town to the hospital at 1 am. He stayed in the hospital waiting room all night to make sure I was OK. And I once didn't take my vicodin 2 days after having surgery so I could drive his wasted ass home from a party.
My friend bought me tickets to a concert in NY city a few months ago, along with a bus ticket to meet him there; still trying to come up with a way to get him back though he hasn't asked for anything at all in return, he's a damn good guy.
Taking me in at 3 am after getting off a plane from hurricane Sandy. If not that, it would've been a 5 hour drive home on top of 6 hours in the air and 5 in layovers
Fuck I don't know. Ive ruined the last 5 years of my life and smoked so much God damn weed my teenage years are just a blur. Fucking bullshit for the birds man
Yup. Got caught up in it. No power, no hot showers, no stores open, no basic amenities. Yeah shit got real. Went through a lot of flashlight batteries, cigarettes, matches, pasta since we still had propane, sleeping bad smelled like a cologne bath. Taught me some powerful lessons. Always be prepared for the weather. I wasn't in the worst part of Sandy, I've actually gone through worse here in Cali. The weather in the High Sierras ain't no joke. But I feel terrible for those who lost loved ones or everything they had.. Survival is your mindset. When shit hits the fan, you can wither up and watch it unfold, or you can learn new things. Heck, learn new smoke tricks, learn to be a better card or dice player, learn to be a caveman. It's all what you make of it brother!
You're all very lucky to have good friends. Nobody cares about me, or ever bothers to help me. If they did i wouldnt be such a huge dick all the time
I appreciate your attempt to make me laugh, but this is one battle i might not win.. Im no longer feeling the happiness i get from watching nature or fishing..
The worst part about this is you feel like nobody is there for you, so you act like a dick, so nobody will want to be there for you, etc... Self-perpetuating cycle
Recently my old best friend and roommate came up to Tucson and picked me up on a way to a party. We hadn't seen each other in almost two years. He smoked me out in the car on the way and during the party. Then when he dropped me off at home afterwards he gave me a little more than an eighth of some reggies. He said it was just because he had missed me. I love that guy.
I have two close friends that I've been luck enough to call friends for over twenty years. The nicest thing these guys have done is maintain our friendship and loyalty for over twenty years. I can't count the number of good times we've had over the years.
My mate wanted to and tried to pay for my wedding bless him and he was in fucking jail at the time so sent his girlfriend with a envelope with £5,000 init wen she gave me it i had no idea what it was or why she had handed me it till she explaind that it was our gift from my pal cos he couldnt be there on the day as much as i wanted to i didnt accept it i couldnt what sort of man lets another man pay for his wedding