I remember one time my friend gave me an edible with 2x written on the package and we didn’t know what it meant, so I ate the entire cookie an hour before I was supposed to go to this English class that I wanted to crash and then the next thing I know I’m waking up from a 6 hour nap and surrounded by pizza that I apparently spent $40 on and needless to say I didn’t get into that class. So when I tell people that I quit smoking they I assume that I was once a really good stoner, but really I wasn’t. Don’t let the Sublime shirt fool you folks.
I’m so jealous of people who can smoke weed and not feel like it’s the end of the world after like two hits. I’m so bad at smoking weed, which is the real reason why I don’t.