Who /wakenbake/ here?
Just took a few hits off the bong and I'm feeling pretty toasted. Any robots toking up this morning?
I don't have a dealer and I'm too scared to use the dark net. I'm so fucking stimmed out on Benzedrex inhalers, haven't slept all night. I've been typing huge ass messages to every one of my online friends. I can't stop typing. I have so much to think and say, there's so much I want to tell the world. My thoughts are rapid fire: zoom, zoom, bam, zooooom. Here is another thought. I'm thinking so many things right now, like eight different trains of thought lined up next to each other. They're all in a race towards the finish line. Which one will win? I don't know, who can say? Isn't that just life, aren't we all just out here to win? But there are no real winners. There are the losers, we all know about them. Everyone knows the losers when they see them. But the winners are harder to fine. We all see ourselves as caught somewhere in the middle. Well, fuck that. I'm a winner. I'm a champion. I can do anything I want to do, I'm fucking unstoppable. I'm a top contender. Yeah.
This is why you niggas can't find jobs and have nothing even remotely close to a life.
havent smoked consistently since october since my dealer moved and im too autistic to find a new one
it is unbearable. i mooch as much as i can in public. its actually gotten me to force myself into more social situations looking for free weed or a dealer but no dice
My problem is when I wake and bake I feel drained by the time the high wears off I'm basically a zombie for the rest of the day. I try to time it so I smoke after I do a few things, but you know how that goes.
>wake and baked everyday for a week, spent the rest of the day doing nothing but getting high
>literally done nothing, hate myself and feel really depressed now
have half a bag of somango, some sour diesel, and have some white widow coming
Im probably going to sell almost all of it so i dont starve to death
>Anywhere on the ghats, one can find large number of men engaged in the process of preparing bhang. Using mortar and pestle, the buds and leaves of cannabis are ground into a paste. To this mixture, milk, ghee and spices are added. The bhang base is now ready to be made into a heavy drink, thandai, an alternative to alcohol; this is often referred to casually, if inaccurately, as a "bhang thandai" and "bhang lassi". Bhang is also mixed with ghee and sugar to make a purple halva, and into peppery, chewy little balls called 'golee' (which in this context means candy or pill in Hindi)
>1.5g weed left
>1/4 a bottle of scotch
>no money or fuel in my car
how else can i get high or occupy myself?
used to smoke for years and then moved to a new area and I have no friends to help me anymore. really hurts knowing how lonely I am and how I can't acquire shit that gave me some of my best memories
usual monday toke before class is just standard, esp coz my flatmate just weedles me in everytime. rare occasion where its not the case today tho. drinking some voddy and rockstar instead, still feeling pretty good
I stopped smoking for my exams since January 1st.
Needless to say I still didn't learn much anyways.I can't wait for them to be over, I'll get high every night until the next semester starts, it'll be comfy AF. Smoking with friends and hanging around in the city at night is one of my favorite things.
I only had a panic attack once when I was very inexperienced, next day I smoked much more and it was chill, nothing bad since then.
A lot of people say this approach works with psychedelics as well (doing more next week right after if you have a bad trip), to do that I'd be too much of a pussy though.