Early Initiation

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TorrentOfTorment

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Let's face it... Some of us were simply destined to have a relationship with cannabis. It was written in the stars.

I was nine years old and in 4th Grade the first time that I remember knowing what pot was. This does not imply that I was 'smoking' at that age but I knew what it was. I'd seen it growing all along the irrigation ditches in Kansas as a child and it was always a mainstay at many of the events that my Mother and I attended when I was little. I mean, I can't help that I am a NorCal native; I can't help that I grew my first pot plant in 6th Grade in a mason jar; I can't help that I grew-up in an area where I was getting real Thai, Colombian, Guatemalan, Afghan you name it off a guy that we called "Jelly George" who hung out out front of the 7 Eleven by my house.

By the time I was a senior in high school I'd seen, smelt, tasted and experienced quite a few of the very strains that folks are working hard to locate and revive as I write these very words.

What about you? Were YOU young when this plant changed your life?
 
TorrentOfTorment

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neosapien said:
I'd like to hear more. Specifically about your Mother. Have you any pics of her to share?
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Ironically, I got word that I lost my Mother this last Saturday. I do have a picture but I am already processing enough as it is. My Mother was an amazing woman. Voted one of the hardest working women in the State of California six times over. She was a three time cancer survivor. These last few years her health was so out of control that it just wasn't fun.

In her younger years she used to sneak out of her bedroom window and go to Hollywood with her friends to go Go-go dancing at The Whisky. Knee high boots, pigtails, Innagoddadavita psychedelic sixties.

Curious.... why would you want to know more about my Mother?
 
scumrot derelict

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TorrentOfTorment said:
Ironically, I got word that I lost my Mother this last Saturday. I do have a picture but I am already processing enough as it is. My Mother was an amazing woman. Voted one of the hardest working women in the State of California six times over. She was a three time cancer survivor. These last few years her health was so out of control that it just wasn't fun.

In her younger years she used to sneak out of her bedroom window and go to Hollywood with her friends to go Go-go dancing at The Whisky. Knee high boots, pigtails, Innagoddadavita psychedelic sixties.

Curious.... why would you want to know more about my Mother?
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He's just teasing you, boss. Sorry to hear about your moms. I lost mine a couple years ago. Fucked me up way more than i expected.
 
crimsonecho

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TorrentOfTorment said:
Ironically, I got word that I lost my Mother this last Saturday. I do have a picture but I am already processing enough as it is. My Mother was an amazing woman. Voted one of the hardest working women in the State of California six times over. She was a three time cancer survivor. These last few years her health was so out of control that it just wasn't fun.

In her younger years she used to sneak out of her bedroom window and go to Hollywood with her friends to go Go-go dancing at The Whisky. Knee high boots, pigtails, Innagoddadavita psychedelic sixties.

Curious.... why would you want to know more about my Mother?
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Heavy man. Sorry for your loss.
 
Gary Goodson

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TorrentOfTorment said:
Let's face it... Some of us were simply destined to have a relationship with cannabis. It was written in the stars.

I was nine years old and in 4th Grade the first time that I remember knowing what pot was. This does not imply that I was 'smoking' at that age but I knew what it was. I'd seen it growing all along the irrigation ditches in Kansas as a child and it was always a mainstay at many of the events that my Mother and I attended when I was little. I mean, I can't help that I am a NorCal native; I can't help that I grew my first pot plant in 6th Grade in a mason jar; I can't help that I grew-up in an area where I was getting real Thai, Colombian, Guatemalan, Afghan you name it off a guy that we called "Jelly George" who hung out out front of the 7 Eleven by my house.

By the time I was a senior in high school I'd seen, smelt, tasted and experienced quite a few of the very strains that folks are working hard to locate and revive as I write these very words.

What about you? Were YOU young when this plant changed your life?
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Funny, I actually read this whole post.


But all I could wonder is...











How many dicks can you fit in your mouth at one time?
 
TorrentOfTorment

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You'll have to forgive me. I'm not sure what just happened here.

In proper order, I innocently posted in lieu of my early relationship with cannabis(1); someone asked me about my Mother and I answered(2); And now I see someone that I do not know who has chimed-in asking me how many dicks I can fit in my mouth?

Gary, I had no idea that you cared.

My prior screen name is SageFromZen. I changed my password and wrote it down wrong several months ago and wasn't able to get in. I have a new screen name now and I haven't done anything that I can think of to have someone that I don't even know come in and ask me something of the likes of that, Gary?

You clearly weren't talking to me, were you?

I am simply asking a question. Because, I am 5 days into learning of my Mother's passing and I don't know you, Gary, and I really do not appreaciate your tirade on my thread whether successful or not.

Again, Gary, were you talking to me?
 
TorrentOfTorment

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The lady that just passed away was one of the four primary Supreme Court cases along side Valerie Corral and Lynette Shaw that made medical cannabis legal in California. I was on the Venice Beach boardwalk one day when I was 16 years old and I told Jack Herer while standing under his EZ-up, about my Mother's cancer and our court case.

We got a phonecall days later from a gentleman by the name of Dennis Peron. You might know of Dennis because, well, he co-authored Prop 215 in 1995 that passed by vote in November of 1996.

My Mother, played a vital role in our California medical legalization. That was us. My Mother and I....

So again, let me ask.... Who d-a-r-e-s speak to me like that?

Really.
 
neosapien

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TorrentOfTorment said:
The lady that just passed away was one of the four primary Supreme Court cases along side Valerie Corral and Lynette Shaw that made medical cannabis legal in California. I was on the Venice Beach boardwalk one day when I was 16 years old and I told Jack Herer while standing under his EZ-up, about my Mother's cancer and our court case.

We got a phonecall days later from a gentleman by the name of Dennis Peron. You might know of Dennis because, well, he co-authored Prop 215 in 1995 that passed by vote in November of 1996.

My Mother, played a vital role in our California medical legalization. That was us. My Mother and I....

So again, let me ask.... Who d-a-r-e-s speak to me like that?

Really.
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Jesus Christ. If all that is true then my hats off to your mother and her legacy. It was a pretty simple question though… how many dicks can you fit in your mouth? I can do about 3 before the tmj kicks in. I think the record is 6, but I refute that claim without any photographic evidence. My wife's dick game however is weak though. She got a small mouth and can only fit 1 rather large penis in it. I still love her though. The question is Toke n Talks Early Initiation.
 
TorrentOfTorment

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I've been on rollitup.org with three total screen names over a period of 7 years. I have been on other sites as well.

I've been around long enough and I have enough hands-on experience to know that there are a handful of "protected trolls" if you will. This isn't the first time that Gary has gone after the innocence of my posts. There are several who do this and continue to do this. The thing is, I have paid very close attention in my own delivery as an original poster. I write and deliver ideas with innocence. I do not claim to be an authority of anything.

The hope and meaning of this post was to attract those who are like myself. Some of us found grass at a very early age. It is a natural occurrence. It happens a lot. I do not post things that are meaningless.

That said, the moderators of this site seem to allow and protect a number of trolling persons. They have very high posting rates. They are NOT constructive in their delivery or when answering threads like this one. For the purpose of identifying only; The people with the highest number of posts on this site aren't discussing cannabis at all.

There are a handful of old timers here that have a chip on their shoulder and no respect for those who helped pave the way for the legalization of cannabis. My Mother played vital role in the creation and passing of Prop 215. As a three time cancer survivor my Mother was partly responsible for the medical marijuana card and doctors recommendation process that allowed people like Gary Goodson to be able to grow medicine. He doesn't know from looking at a computer screen who is on the other side of each post. Having read his responses to other people's posts I personally do not see that he has a leg to stand on.

Whether we are on the phone with a customer service face that we cannot see or if we are on a forum where we cannot see the open faces of those we are communicating with there is an unwritten rule.

Our every action and word are either working for the Greater of All or, our every word and action are for the greater of ourselves. That's all there really is.

In final, there was no offense to anyone in writing this post. I was merely sharing what I thought people could relate with. As a brain aneurysm survivor, I will admit that my writing abilities are compromised. My ability to relay a thought clearly in writing to other human beings may not be up to par.

This isn't to say that I know for a fact that Gary must have issues himself. Because, it takes a real coward to ask me how many dicks I can fit in my mouth through a computer and not face to face like a man.
 
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