Ok, so I just had to go back into my two previous posts and edit the names. I was originally trying to change the names to protect peoples' identities, but that's going to end up being a real pain in the ass and too hard to keep track.
So, whatever. I ended up going to bed last night, but then got a call from Bob at 5am this morning. Jack had finally come back from his road trip where he went to pick some up. Jack was nice enough to bring me by a 20, (finally!) But throughout the morning, I've smoked over half of it already (wasn't very big I'll add) and it doesn't seem to be all that great. Normally lately I've been able to smoke a bowl and then be high for a couple of hours before wanting/needing to smoke some more.
This stuff I've had to force myself to not to keep smoking more every couple of minutes.... so I'm not all that impressed with the quality. That kind of sucks since I've been telling myself that this was going to be the last time I do any until I get off of parole. And now I feel like it hasn't been all that great so I want to do it again. (I am aware that this could go on for a while)
Then again, maybe it's the fact that I'm smoking out of a stupid light bulb instead of a real glass pipe. It's harder for me to get really good hits from a light bulb, and I think that a lot of the dope ends up getting wasted.
What I'd REALLY like to do with the amount that I have left is shoot it but I don't have a syringe. I haven't done any that way since I got out of prison. It really would be the best way to get the most out of what I have left. I don't know.... that's a whole other can of worms I'd be opening if I started doing that again....
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God, dont go there again, your right, it just opens a whole nother can!!! Once you go there, theres not much else youll want to do, but that!!
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