bro54209
Well-Known Member
I had my first harvest ~2 weeks ago and holy shit. Definitely plenty to last- if it I had done everything right. Besides being moldy(im not taking my chances) I did test runs on bud that didnt have mold and despite over half of the hairs turning orange those trichs were not ready wayy too early. I got a weird high that tasted awful (being that it was bagseed on the first run) and burnt awfully im flushing 2 full weeks before now instead of just 1. So ive been looking for ppl to bho my crap. My old dealer blew up his house(again) and my current guy was going to talk about it tomorrow but that bho doesnt yield much i think ill do ice afterall.
SO I actually woke up this afternoon and didnt take a toke for once. Even if I dont smoke much Ill usually have at least 1 toke in the morning and 1 at night (like 1nce in a year?) I went from 4am last night to 9pm and was feeling a warm euphoria like endorphins from pushing through the stress of the marathon. I had pain all over though but felt warm in my chest till i got home before my planned hit. Suddenly the world was so icy and hopeless as I embraced what I truly felt like which was as if I was in a suicidal frozen wasteland where I was in a state of ignoring how I feel by thinking so many negative thoughts that makes my head explode. Sure took me back to my middle school days.
Halfway into ONE hit before the cherry pops everything melted from my head to the fracture in my foot. Everything became warm and blissful like a California day.
I wish ppl would quit trying to regulate this stuff to 6 fucking plants or fucking 21 years of age fuck the government and reunite stoners!
SO I actually woke up this afternoon and didnt take a toke for once. Even if I dont smoke much Ill usually have at least 1 toke in the morning and 1 at night (like 1nce in a year?) I went from 4am last night to 9pm and was feeling a warm euphoria like endorphins from pushing through the stress of the marathon. I had pain all over though but felt warm in my chest till i got home before my planned hit. Suddenly the world was so icy and hopeless as I embraced what I truly felt like which was as if I was in a suicidal frozen wasteland where I was in a state of ignoring how I feel by thinking so many negative thoughts that makes my head explode. Sure took me back to my middle school days.
Halfway into ONE hit before the cherry pops everything melted from my head to the fracture in my foot. Everything became warm and blissful like a California day.
I wish ppl would quit trying to regulate this stuff to 6 fucking plants or fucking 21 years of age fuck the government and reunite stoners!
