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Being tricked into doing drugs sucks. I'm all for drugs, don't get me wrong... but the unintentional application of said substances can be terrible. Yeah it's late night NT and I'm in a weird mood.
Last spring I took a two-month break from smoking weed. I was just doing it way too much and it was getting in the way of my school work (college soph). I also wanted to stay clean for a summer job where I may have had to do a drug test. I began to focus more on music and before one of my shows, I ended up smoking hookah with this pirate guy.
His name is Steve, and apparently when his parents died during his childhood he went nuts and starting doing the pirate thing. Anyways, I was smoking hookah with him at this bar and he sprang it on me that there was some "wacky tobaccy" in his pipe along with some shisha or whatever that sthit is called. I freaked out since I was trying to stay clean for a drug test, and I was only a few minutes away from drumming with my group. He laughed in my face (like a true pirate, doesn't give a F) and I ended up messing up most of my songs due to my stoned nature. I hadn't smoked for two months and it hit me like a ton of bricks, I was so off rhythmically.
Basically I learned to never trust pirates or to smoke hookah with them. I hate this guy now and most pirates by association. Good thing my summer job literally employed crack heads and mentally ******ed people so they had no drug testing program.... grocery stores, gotta love 'em.
My Dad has this 70's story where a kid in his freshman dorm dropped a tab of LSD in a dude's pop when he wasn't looking. This was UW-Madison in the Vietnam Era, so of course things were nuts. No one ever told dude that there was !!%#!$! acid in his soda, so he went nuts. The last thing my dad saw of him was this dude walking down the middle of state street, tripping in the middle of traffic.
Anyone else gone through this? it sucks. And yes, cool story bro!
Last spring I took a two-month break from smoking weed. I was just doing it way too much and it was getting in the way of my school work (college soph). I also wanted to stay clean for a summer job where I may have had to do a drug test. I began to focus more on music and before one of my shows, I ended up smoking hookah with this pirate guy.
His name is Steve, and apparently when his parents died during his childhood he went nuts and starting doing the pirate thing. Anyways, I was smoking hookah with him at this bar and he sprang it on me that there was some "wacky tobaccy" in his pipe along with some shisha or whatever that sthit is called. I freaked out since I was trying to stay clean for a drug test, and I was only a few minutes away from drumming with my group. He laughed in my face (like a true pirate, doesn't give a F) and I ended up messing up most of my songs due to my stoned nature. I hadn't smoked for two months and it hit me like a ton of bricks, I was so off rhythmically.
Basically I learned to never trust pirates or to smoke hookah with them. I hate this guy now and most pirates by association. Good thing my summer job literally employed crack heads and mentally ******ed people so they had no drug testing program.... grocery stores, gotta love 'em.
My Dad has this 70's story where a kid in his freshman dorm dropped a tab of LSD in a dude's pop when he wasn't looking. This was UW-Madison in the Vietnam Era, so of course things were nuts. No one ever told dude that there was !!%#!$! acid in his soda, so he went nuts. The last thing my dad saw of him was this dude walking down the middle of state street, tripping in the middle of traffic.
Anyone else gone through this? it sucks. And yes, cool story bro!