i only smoke pot if a woman insists. then i always regret it. hurts my lungs, accelerates my heart rate (dunno why), make me the opposite of relaxed. i am happy for the folks that enjoy it and wish em the best, but it isnt for me. its beer for me.
I used to enjoy smoking one and going fishing with my brother in law. I can't anymore and it's been at least fifteen years. I only remember the good times though. Even if it were legal tomorrow I couldn't even think about it.
reminds me of this..... [ame=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Zq5NFyvxOA]YouTube - ‪Roseanne Clip - Roseanne, Dan, & Jackie Get High‬‏[/ame]
this is what our pal sabanfan needs to understand. it isnt laws that keep people from doing drugs. we simply dont want to.
My friend was a student at USL in the 90's and he lived in the Macollough dorms, pardon me if i misspelled. There was this old soul hippie that lived upstairs from him, and he would always come down and smoke with us, either in the dorm or Gerrard park (also sorry if i butchered the spelling) He would always say and I will never forget this.. "the best bud, is a shared bud"
Just let people grow, roll, and smoke their own stuff. And move on to the next problem. We have spent way too much money and blood trying to stop something that grows in ditches.
