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Mr,greengenes has inspired me. I read his post yesterday about taking a sample and then thought I wish that could be me. Then I realized that it could be me. If a friend called me up and told me they had really crappy weed, do I want a smoke a bowl? I would hope they were calling from their car on their way over. I wouldnt tell them I would love some but Im saving myself for really great weed.
So here is the breakdown:
Last time I smoked: January except for a bowl in April
Plants: LR2
Date from seed: 54
Trichs: Almost all cloudy with very little amber
Smoke report: I spent most of yesterday and today high. I thought that I deserved that. I dried in a food dehydrated at about 145 deg until very crispy (got distracted). The smoke was harsh, but not more than was you would expect.
The high was very mellow, giggly, and social, but I was still functional. I went and bought a rifle (long story, there was a .22 emergency), and managed to fill out the part of the paperwork that asked if I had a mental defect or was a marijuana user/addict without laughing really hard. Although I did wonder about how glassy my eyes were. Felt very happy with an extra skip in my step.
I am going to try to let them actually finish, but I think one might be bald. I am so weak.
Mr,greengenes has inspired me. I read his post yesterday about taking a sample and then thought I wish that could be me. Then I realized that it could be me. If a friend called me up and told me they had really crappy weed, do I want a smoke a bowl? I would hope they were calling from their car on their way over. I wouldnt tell them I would love some but Im saving myself for really great weed.
So here is the breakdown:
Last time I smoked: January except for a bowl in April
Plants: LR2
Date from seed: 54
Trichs: Almost all cloudy with very little amber
Smoke report: I spent most of yesterday and today high. I thought that I deserved that. I dried in a food dehydrated at about 145 deg until very crispy (got distracted). The smoke was harsh, but not more than was you would expect.
The high was very mellow, giggly, and social, but I was still functional. I went and bought a rifle (long story, there was a .22 emergency), and managed to fill out the part of the paperwork that asked if I had a mental defect or was a marijuana user/addict without laughing really hard. Although I did wonder about how glassy my eyes were. Felt very happy with an extra skip in my step.
I am going to try to let them actually finish, but I think one might be bald. I am so weak.
