The Early Years

I was raised with strict morals and was the type of person who didn't believe in using illegal drugs. I did my share of underage drinking, however, which I now know is far more destructive than marijuana.

I was visiting a friend who was housesitting for our old high school drama teacher when I was offered my very first bong hit! I believe that momment changed the course of my life for the better. I had to accept his gracious help and listened intently to his instructions on how to properly inhale. Of course, I coughed up my right lung but after about three minutes I truly saw what all the fuss was about, it was AWESOME!

I was still living at home with my very uptight parents so I couldn't just light one up whenever I wanted to toke. My father also claimed to be VERY sensitive to anything smokey, perfumey or stinky! It isn't like I always had a sack with me at this point in my life anyway. It was very clear though, I had fallen in love. I was about to embark on a journey of a thousand tokes, always searching for the better weed, holding on to many seeds and wishing somehow that it was legal.

Peace @ 420

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