Ahhhh (:

Last night was pretty epic.
I went up a mates, long story short we ended up getting baked. It was lush.
Thats the most baked ive ever been, and it was such a weird/amazing feeling.
Riding home was a mission, and i appreciated everything around me, the sound of the bike wheel was all i could hear, i dont remember the ride home, i kept coming in and out of reality with no idea where i was.
It was so hard to not fall off, and i remember coming down a hill proper fast, and shitting it cos i nearly rode in to my mate.
When i got home i kept drifting in and out of conscious thought, having hallucinations of weird things, multi colours flashing across my room. My god, it was amazing.
I ended up in different spots of my house, looking around, focusing and wondering where the hell i was.
Thats one of the things ive needed for a while.
Wow.
The fag the morning after shoots whats left of the THC round your bloodstream aswell, so it continues a little longer.
Im tired, but in a good mood (:
Haircut today.
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