Stomata
Well-Known Member
Not gonna bother you guys with my life story but... Had a boy 4 months ago. Decided to quit growing. Now I'm back. Set up a small grow box. About 1/8 of what I used to have. Very stealth. Wife don't want me drinking. Understandably (I guess). Have been an asshole in the past. Anyway...
Got a knot in my pocket. Called my one an only guy that I know. He never fuckin' calls back. Went to his house. Girl answered the door. Said she'd tell him I came by. He never called. BIG suprise. About 11:30 tonight after wife and baby were in bed I went to the sto' and got two fo' o's. Sucked 'em down in private. Feel like shit not only from the alcohol, but because I lost 140 pounds over a period of 12 months two years ago and sugar makes me feel like ass, but because I'm drinking in private. My wife has no problem with me growing or smoking. I just went low key because I knew that eventually I'd have to hide it from my boy. We' plan to get a place out in the country eventually and then I'll grow outside once a year. My perspective has really changed since my boy Trevor (I call him T-Bone) has come around.
Anyway, I'm sorta drunk, out of booze and probably won't see any dope until my stash is done. I need support. Feel like an asshole for drinking behind my wife's back, but damn man I needed a buzz. I was hooked on benzo's for most of last year and kicked cold turkey. NOT A GOOD IDEA. I had a convulsion and nearly ate my own tongue. I'm an alcoholic and drank HEAVY until I was about 28 (35 now), started growing my own, decided to quit drinking, got about 10 I.T. certifications (I DIDN'T CHEAT), decided I.T. SUCKS and went back to being a skilled tradesman. Shit dried up, been at home for 2 years. Started smoking and growing again a couple years ago.
Long story short, I'm out of beer, can't drink in public, and won't see dope for at least 3 months. Give me some support...
FWIW, I lost my weight by going lacto-ovo vegetarian. High fiber low-fat no sugar. I've been pumping iron for the last 16 weeks and hitting the "tread" at 4.0 MPH and 15% for 40 minutes every other day and getting RIPPED. I look fucking RIDICULOUS. I went from looking like Mario Batalli to looking like Vinny on Jersey Shore.
Peace.
Got a knot in my pocket. Called my one an only guy that I know. He never fuckin' calls back. Went to his house. Girl answered the door. Said she'd tell him I came by. He never called. BIG suprise. About 11:30 tonight after wife and baby were in bed I went to the sto' and got two fo' o's. Sucked 'em down in private. Feel like shit not only from the alcohol, but because I lost 140 pounds over a period of 12 months two years ago and sugar makes me feel like ass, but because I'm drinking in private. My wife has no problem with me growing or smoking. I just went low key because I knew that eventually I'd have to hide it from my boy. We' plan to get a place out in the country eventually and then I'll grow outside once a year. My perspective has really changed since my boy Trevor (I call him T-Bone) has come around.
Anyway, I'm sorta drunk, out of booze and probably won't see any dope until my stash is done. I need support. Feel like an asshole for drinking behind my wife's back, but damn man I needed a buzz. I was hooked on benzo's for most of last year and kicked cold turkey. NOT A GOOD IDEA. I had a convulsion and nearly ate my own tongue. I'm an alcoholic and drank HEAVY until I was about 28 (35 now), started growing my own, decided to quit drinking, got about 10 I.T. certifications (I DIDN'T CHEAT), decided I.T. SUCKS and went back to being a skilled tradesman. Shit dried up, been at home for 2 years. Started smoking and growing again a couple years ago.
Long story short, I'm out of beer, can't drink in public, and won't see dope for at least 3 months. Give me some support...
FWIW, I lost my weight by going lacto-ovo vegetarian. High fiber low-fat no sugar. I've been pumping iron for the last 16 weeks and hitting the "tread" at 4.0 MPH and 15% for 40 minutes every other day and getting RIPPED. I look fucking RIDICULOUS. I went from looking like Mario Batalli to looking like Vinny on Jersey Shore.
Peace.