So last night, I got high. That's the bottom line of it. No ifs, ands, or buts. High.
Anywho, I've smoked before, but it didn't do anything for me. But last night, oh man. I can see why people can get addicted to it.

It's was like, I was floating almost, everything had gone numb around the edges, and all the stress just seemed to melt away. Everything I did, I found exhilarating; moving, touching, eating! It was awesome. I felt so...weightless.

It was really crazy if I sat still for awhile before moving. When I did it was like a jolt to the brain. Even not moving was cool, like that feeling of "pins and needles" all over. I may be a little odd, but I enjoy that feeling.

Basis. Weed was fun. Hence, I shall do so again.