ganjaballz
Active Member
It's been more than ten years since I've smoked any herb....
After spending most of my young life as a very active ganja disciple I quit one day. Part of it was because I was starting to have anxiety attacks every time I smoked but I think the main driver behind the decision was a realization that if I had to spend another two hours of my life in someone's mobile home, listening to bad hair metal and talking about which set of tits I'd do the tootsie pop "how many licks?" test on I stood a very, very strong chance of becoming a serial killer.
Yes, the joy of micro habitats where the dealer you choose is the only dealer you can choose...
So many years of having barely enough money to cover my nut, so many bags of dogshit brown, couldn't get a Mormon off ditch weed.
Of course now I have all the money I could ever hope to spend on self medication and just look at the freaking quality of the product now! I'd have to be one lame dude not to rejoin my fellows and partake of the modern wonder that is finely tuned, highly cultivated MJ.
Unfortunately I'm older now and newly disabled. I have a Dr just for pain management but the one medicine I know would help me get by with the least harm isn't legal even for medicinal use here. Being a decade gone from the kind means I'm all alone now too. I don't know anyone and I'm not going to wander the streets of Metropolis looking for a hook up.
So it's grow my own time. Imagine the patience of waiting months for a grow to complete, hopefully with success, and not being able to smoke any until then. I like to imagine it will be the most satisfying smoke session of all time. . .
After spending most of my young life as a very active ganja disciple I quit one day. Part of it was because I was starting to have anxiety attacks every time I smoked but I think the main driver behind the decision was a realization that if I had to spend another two hours of my life in someone's mobile home, listening to bad hair metal and talking about which set of tits I'd do the tootsie pop "how many licks?" test on I stood a very, very strong chance of becoming a serial killer.
Yes, the joy of micro habitats where the dealer you choose is the only dealer you can choose...
So many years of having barely enough money to cover my nut, so many bags of dogshit brown, couldn't get a Mormon off ditch weed.
Of course now I have all the money I could ever hope to spend on self medication and just look at the freaking quality of the product now! I'd have to be one lame dude not to rejoin my fellows and partake of the modern wonder that is finely tuned, highly cultivated MJ.
Unfortunately I'm older now and newly disabled. I have a Dr just for pain management but the one medicine I know would help me get by with the least harm isn't legal even for medicinal use here. Being a decade gone from the kind means I'm all alone now too. I don't know anyone and I'm not going to wander the streets of Metropolis looking for a hook up.
So it's grow my own time. Imagine the patience of waiting months for a grow to complete, hopefully with success, and not being able to smoke any until then. I like to imagine it will be the most satisfying smoke session of all time. . .
such a peaceful and informative site.
and I'll see you around 
