pitabreadyum
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I just remembered one of my early days of smoking. me and 3 friends went up to the hills behind the cemetery to smoke. wed never seen anyone there before, so we assumed we were safe. me and my friend started rolling for everyone. as soon as we finished rolling all 4 j's, one of my friends who is spotting said there was someone coming. we looked over and saw a man coming out of the bushes in muddy shorts, a tshirt and wearing a backpack. we did our best to hide the shit, but it was pretty clear he saw. expecting to get busted by him, as he came over he started talking to us. "its just like leapfrogging. i remember coming up here and some guy walked by, probably said something stupid like this." talking about when he was pretty new to smoking. he talked about this cop who would always try to bust them up there, (whos son we knew and that was sort of a point of relation, and made us more comfortable) and just sort of rambling, remembering all these things that had happened to him, finally saying goodbye and walking away. we were relieved that he was chill, but it really made an impression on me i remember. im not really sure how to describe it, it just occurred to me today, but i remember feeling really special, and later, after smoking, i remember (not sure how) thinking that he was like jesus, sent to tell me that whoever is out there approves, and really added a meaning to that afternoon for me. not really a point to this thread, just wanted to get that off my chest. thanks for listening.