If I did care to drink any alcohol; Liquors quicker, especially by the cup full without the ice or anything to dilute.. Northern Lights weed would be the best weapon of choice though one could ever think of - to me at least... It known as the classic a few hits and supposed to quit... The shade of green was like the Grinch stole the brightest fluorescent green highlighters and colored the bud..
When I first started to inhale, it was like looking at a potential = Misses Mary Jane; I recall clear as day too, my friend when I used to live in Long Island New York at his home he had a room he said we could not enter.. And one of my families had three friends. They weren't of age to have a permit or license for that matter, not of age to be employed.....
Us four ciphered; 2 blunts, 3 bong packs, we intended to go to a gas station to grab some chips, never made it there, they turned around.. Then they let me eat 13 brownie edibles. And had I bag with the size and width of a Webster dictionary / had I think two bags in the bag pack.. I regret them not remembering and letting me eat, 13 edibles after the other awesomeness... All I remember was for at least 4 to 5 hours,, just constantly waking up every handful of minutes with the worst pain I've ever felt;; Besides breaking my right wrist in I think second grade.
Out of every alcoholic beverage and bud it still is easily the G.O.A.T. of every time I've become inebriated, both just to get comfortable or to rise above cloud nine feelings.. Before it rose above cloud ten, I felt like I was lost in a haze of what appeared to be entenmann mini muffins but browies... The high was goated though for the 2 hours I wasn't sleeping the hunger pain away