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Originally Posted by Prosthetic
For those of you that smoke that herb:
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When I used to smoke, I would usually hit up a convenience store with my friends for shits and giggles - we ended buying the weirdest conglomeration of CRAP. Whipped cream, cheese whiz, pretzels, ice cream.
But when I would smoke alone, I would usually walk to the grocery store on the corner and buy a huge steak and some french style green beans and an onion. I would go home and cook a full-course meal with a practically raw steak.
I would try to save my praline chocolates for post-smoke only. Because fuck, man, praline was SO GOOD after all of that.
Ah, expendable income.
Jam it back in, in the dark.