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I was looking online, trying to figure out what kind of marijuana I should try, now that it was legalized.

  • I never had the nerve to try it before, but now, it was something I wanted to try.

I thought I would bring it home from the marijuana dispensary, and sit in the house. I wanted to make sure that I didn’t make a fool of myself in front of other people. When I said something to my girlfriend, she said she would join me. The next thing I knew we were having a girl’s night out marijuana party, in my apartment. We planned it to be like a pajama party. We were looking at the difference between sativa, indica, and hybrid. To be honest, we were already having fun just trying to find what we wanted. We walked into the dispensary and asked the man at the desk. He wanted to know what our objective is. My one girlfriend said she just wanted to have fun, which had us all laughing. He told us that a sativa was best for a party because it didn’t make you sleepy. If you weren’t used to using marijuana, he said we may want to try gummies or edibles because you could control how much you were consuming. He told us it wouldn’t hurt to eat half a brownie, or half a gummy, to start. He got us some brownies, space cake and several brownies to try, cautioning us to only try half of one of them and wait an hour before trying more. We were excited to go back to the apartment and start the party.

 

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I thought the store would look different.

It tasted just like a regular gummy bear.

I don’t know what I expected when I walked into the marijuana dispensary, but it was not what I saw. I guess a part of me expected a whole in the wall building. I did not expect to see a quiet storefront with pleasant music playing. I expected the strong acrid smell of smoke from marijuana. I didn’t expect it to smell clean and fresh. There was the hint of an odor from marijuana, but nothing overwhelming. I planned on just looking around to see what they had. I didn’t expect to see candy and fresh baked goods. I didn’t expect to see honey sticks and gummy bears. I found some of the prettiest glass pieces and some skull shaped items. There were dragons that could be used for incense and some that looked like spoons. The man behind the counter came over and asked me if he could help me with something. I didn’t know what to answer. I asked about the brownies and the cupcakes. He told me he would gladly give me a sample of the gummies and told me to go ahead and try a bit of it. I was surprised that he said that. He told me it was made with marijuana oil. He took a small bite and I thought he was kidding. It tasted just like a regular gummy bear. He cautioned me however, not to eat the rest until I got home. Since I had never tried marijuana, I decided to follow his orders. By the time I got home, I was feeling a bit odd, but pleasant. I knew I was going to visit the marijuana dispensary more often.

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The laws have changed, but not the attitude.

I thought that when the laws changed, legalizing marijuana, that people would be happy.

It seems that although the laws have changed, the attitude of some of these people haven’t. I was surprised to see my aunt being one of the biggest hypocrites. I remember my grandmother using her as an example of how people could change. She used to tell me that my aunt was always getting caught using drugs. Her drug of choice was marijuana. Grandma said how even she herself was one of those hippies hanging out in the square and openly smoking pot and blowing it in the face of police officers. She thought it was all part of growing up, and showing your independence. Back then, a little pot or drinking was kind of overlooked. When my aunt got older, it wasn’t tolerated like it was in the sixties. Now, twenty years later, smoking pot was frowned on and so many people had permanent arrest records because they were caught with marijuana. She always cautioned me to stay away from it. I couldn’t believe how cool my grandma was when they finally legalized marijuana. She asked me if I could go to the dispensary and pick her up some of those gummies. She said they would help her old arthritic joints. My aunt was horrified. She said she couldn’t believe people were legalizing that stuff and it was the downfall of humanity. Grandma laughed and I bit my tongue, knowing her past. It’s funny to think that the first person I tried marijuana with was my grandmother. Marijuana is not something I would use as a crutch, anymore than alcohol, but it sure does make for some interesting memories with grandma..

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Running into my old buddy at the cannabis dispensary was funny

Buds plus buddies age in fairly unusual ways.

An aged bud dries up, loses its potency, and in time turns into a powder called shake.

An aged pal never dries up, though, no matter how long the friendship remains dormant. It honestly wasn’t long ago when I linked with a guy I used to be super tight with back in school. After graduation we easily went our separate ways, for the better space of 20 years, plus only recently did we rekindle that aged friendship. It’s pretty funny how things repeat themselves, as if time has a loop to it, because I ran into Matt in line at the cannabis dispensary. This is amusing, because I first met Matt in sophomore year of school as we were both waiting in line to pick up some cannabis from a mutual friend. Back then we basically smoked dirt weed, because people didn’t know where to find quality cannabis. We basically made do with what we were able to, plus in the process of buying marijuana Matt plus I became pretty great buddies. All these years later, circumstances are particularly different. Recreational marijuana use is legal these days, plus we managed to meet up again sort of like the first time! We had a great laugh about it, plus after that we hung out like the old days. We rested in the automobile out front plus smoked a bunch of cannabis until the whole automobile was hot boxed. Since that period of time, Matt plus I have been getting together often, plus smoking sizable amounts of cannabis while listening to a lot of the same old school vinyl records we did when we were younger.

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It was cool running into my old friend at the cannabis shop

Buds and buddies age in rather different ways… An aged bud ends up drying up, loses its potency, and it pretty much turns to that powder known as shake.

An aged friend never ends up drying up, though, no matter how long the friendship lies dormant.

Recently I managed to connect with a guy I used to be close with back in school. After graduation life pulled us in completely different directions, for the length of 20 years. It wasn’t until recently when we were able to rekindle that aged friendship. It’s funny how things repeat themselves, as if time has a loop to it, because I ran into Toby in line at the cannabis dispensary. This is funny, because I first met Toby in sophomore year of private school as the two of us were both waiting in line to get some cannabis from a mutual friend. Back after that we would only get dirt weed, because most people didn’t know where to find quality cannabis. The two of us easily made do with what the two of us could, and in the process of getting marijuana Toby and I became pretty good pals. All these years later, circumstances are shockingly different. Recreational marijuana use is legal, and the two of us ended up meeting again just like the first time! We honestly had a good laugh about it, and after that I did what the two of us did the first time, relax in the vehicle out front and smoke cannabis until the whole vehicle was filled with smoke. Since then, Toby and I have been getting together fairly often, and smoking huge amounts of cannabis while listening to a lot of the same aged vinyl records we did back in the days.

 

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It was nice running into my old buddy at the cannabis store

Buds plus buddies age in much different ways.

An old bud dries up, loses its potency, and in time turns to that powder called shake.

An old pal never dries up, though, no matter how long the friendship is dormant. Not too long ago I connected with a guy I used to be super tight with back in school. After graduation life pulled us in different directions, for roughly 20 years, plus only recently did we rekindle that ancient friendship. It’s honestly funny how things repeat themselves, as if time has a loop to it. I actually ran into Bobby in line at the cannabis dispensary, but this is funny, because I first met Bobby in sophomore year of school as we were both waiting in line to get some cannabis from a mutual friend. Back then we basically smoked dirt weed, because nobody knew where to find quality cannabis. Both of us made do with what we had, plus in the process of getting marijuana Bobby plus I became pretty nice pals. All these years later, circumstances are especially different. Recreational marijuana use is legal, plus we actually met again sort of like the first time! Both of us had a nice laugh about it, plus then we did what we did the first time, rest in the motorcar out front plus smoke cannabis until the whole motorcar was completely hot boxed… Since then, Bobby plus I have been getting together fairly consistently, plus smoking vast amounts of cannabis while listening to a bunch of the same old vinyl records we did back in the day.

 

 

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I can’t believe I ran into my old friend at the cannabis dispensary

Buds plus buddies age in rather unusual ways.

An old bud dries up, loses its potency, and eventually turns to that green powder called shake.

An old friend never dries up, though, no matter how long the friendship remains dormant. Recently I connected with a girl I used to be super close with back in school. After graduation life pulled us towards different learning, for the better area of 20 years, plus only recently did both of us actually rekindle that old friendship! It’s pretty funny how things repeat themselves, as if time has a loop to it. I ran into Kendra in line at the cannabis dispensary. This is crazy, because I first met Kendra in sophomore year of school as both of us were both waiting in line to buy cannabis from a mutual friend. Back after that both of us just smoked dirt weed, because no one had any clue where to find quality cannabis. We made do with what both of us could, plus in the process of buying marijuana Kendra plus I became pretty fantastic pals. All these years later, circumstances are incredibly different. Recreational marijuana use is legal, plus both of us were able to meet again just like the first time! We actually had a fantastic laugh about it, plus after that both of us did what we did the first time, rested in the car out front plus smoked cannabis until the whole car was hot boxed. Since then, Kendra plus I have been getting together fairly respectfully, plus smoking huge amounts of cannabis while listening to a lot of the same old vinyl records both of us did when both of us were youngsters.

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Bumped into an old friend at the dispensary

Back then we all just smoked dirt weed, because no one had any idea where to find quality cannabis.

Buds and buddies age in very different ways. An old bud dries up, loses its potency, eventually turns to that fine green powder called shake. An old buddy never dries up, though, no matter how longer the friendship lies dormant. Recently I connected with a guy I used to be super tight with back in school. After graduation life pulled us in different directions, for the better part of 20 years, and only recently did we rekindle that old friendship. It’s funny how things repeat themselves, as if time has a loop to it, because I ran into Kenny in line at the cannabis dispensary. This is funny, because I first met Kenny in sophomore year of high school as we were both waiting in line to buy cannabis from a mutual friend. Back then we all just smoked dirt weed, because no one had any idea where to find quality cannabis. We made do with what we could, and in the process of buying marijuana Kenny and I became pretty good pals. All these years later, circumstances are very different, recreational marijuana use is legal, and we meet again just like the first time! We had a good laugh about it, and then we did what we did the first time, sit in the car out front and smoke cannabis until the whole car was hot boxed. Since then, Kenny and I are getting together fairly regularly, and smoking copious amounts of cannabis while listening a lot of the same old vinyl records we did when we were teens.

 

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It’s sincerely nice to enjoy freedom to buy cannabis

We are quite a ways out from the elections, and I am seriously sick about it all… This isn’t a political post, this is a post about how exhausted I am with these endless political TV commercials screaming at myself and others when watching TV shows.

It’s basically a man throwing mud at the other man, then that man throwing the mud right back.

The only thing that happens is that the candidates end up covered in mud and look like foolish people. All I want is to watch Jeopardy in peace and smoke my quality cannabis. This past election there was a pretty major showdown over medicinal and recreational marijuana use, but this time around it’s not actually an issue. Even the politicians that fought against having marijuana dispensaries in the past have finally accepted them as being a regular of society. I’m easily ecstatic that this election I don’t have to be bothered about losing my freedom to smoke cannabis. I honestly just wish they would all shut up though. For some reason I am unable to program my TV to mute political ads, so when I’m enjoying my cannabis on the couch I have to tell Siri to turn the TV volume on and off. Speaking of Siri, I actually realized this past month that I could use her to order my cannabis for me, through the cannabis dispensary website. It’s truly an amazing world we live in, where all of us go from fighting for our marijuana rights to being able to use a voice controlled AI to order legal pot and have it delivered to your front door… God bless our wonderful country.

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I sincerely love having the freedom to buy my cannabis products

For some reason I can’t program my cable TV to mute political ads, so when I’m smoking my delicious cannabis on the couch I have to yell at Siri to turn the cable volume on as well as off… Speaking of Siri, I just learned recently that I am able to use her to order my cannabis for me, through the dispensary website

Every one of us is still a good way out from the elections, as well as darned if I’m not sick of it all. This really isn’t a political post, this is a post about how much I hate these endless political cable commercials screaming at me when I try to watch my shows. It’s basically a single guy tossing mud at the other guy, then that guy tosses the mud right back. The only thing that happens is that both candidates end up being entirely covered in mud as well as look like fools. All I want is to watch my shows in peace as well as smoke my medicinal marijuana buds. Last election there was a pretty huge showdown over medicinal as well as recreational marijuana use, however this time around it’s not even an issue. Even the politicians that tried to fight against marijuana dispensaries in the past have decided to give up that confrontation as well as accepted the cannabis dispensaries as being a normal thing. I’m very blissful that this election I don’t have to be concerned about losing my freedom to smoke cannabis, however now I wish they would all just give up talking. For some reason I can’t program my cable TV to mute political ads, so when I’m smoking my delicious cannabis on the couch I have to yell at Siri to turn the cable volume on as well as off… Speaking of Siri, I just learned recently that I am able to use her to order my cannabis for me, through the dispensary website. It’s an amazing world we live in, where every one of us go from fighting for our marijuana rights to being able to use a voice controlled AI to get legal pot sent to your front door. God bless America.

 

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