This is one is for the smokers out there.
It is one of my declared life goals to attend the Cannabis Cup in Amsterdam.
Ever since I discovered herb, I knew that I would have to make the pilgrimage at least once in my life.
I was sharing a smoke with a friend one time and we were talking, not about anything in particular, just stoned talk really and I made the statement that I really did not know what I had done before I smoked, how I had made it, how I had coped.
My friend agreed, he was like, I know what your saying man.
It's almost like your life is divided into two sections, before weed and after weed.
That in turn got me to thinking,
it's amazing how weed opens your mind sometimes,about what an amazing experience weed can be you know?
There have been quite a few times when I have come home from work just PISSED OFF you know? in that real shitty nobody better even fucking look at me mood you know? I knew the cure. Sit down and smoke a bowl or two, your worlds away and totally removed, instant attitude adjustment.
That's one of the effects that weed has on me, it acts as an equalizer you know, really evens me out.
So, this is my question:
Who here has actually been to Amsterdam? or the Netherlands for that matter.
It is one of my declared life goals to attend the Cannabis Cup in Amsterdam.
Ever since I discovered herb, I knew that I would have to make the pilgrimage at least once in my life.
I was sharing a smoke with a friend one time and we were talking, not about anything in particular, just stoned talk really and I made the statement that I really did not know what I had done before I smoked, how I had made it, how I had coped.
My friend agreed, he was like, I know what your saying man.
It's almost like your life is divided into two sections, before weed and after weed.
That in turn got me to thinking,
it's amazing how weed opens your mind sometimes,about what an amazing experience weed can be you know?
There have been quite a few times when I have come home from work just PISSED OFF you know? in that real shitty nobody better even fucking look at me mood you know? I knew the cure. Sit down and smoke a bowl or two, your worlds away and totally removed, instant attitude adjustment.
That's one of the effects that weed has on me, it acts as an equalizer you know, really evens me out.
So, this is my question:
Who here has actually been to Amsterdam? or the Netherlands for that matter.