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filthyknees
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Registered: 03/08/13
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30g fresh ALT lemon tek
#21806547 - 06/14/15 01:34 PM (8 years, 7 months ago) |
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most I've had so far is 10g fresh, had a good time but want a larger dose.
I'll let you all know how it goes later on.
See you in hyperspace 
filthy
-------------------- But if you're in a hurry, and really got to go If you're in a hurry, might have to find out slow That it's one thing to try and another to fly You get there quicker just a step at a time It's one thing to bark, another to bite The show ain't over till you pack up at night
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scorps1212
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Wow. The most I've ever LemTek'd is 5 grams. If your not already tripping and can reply to this, lol, how intense was the 10g in LemTek? It wasn't so much that you didn't enjoy it?
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filthyknees
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Re: 30g fresh ALT lemon tek [Re: scorps1212]
#21806773 - 06/14/15 02:54 PM (8 years, 7 months ago) |
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it wasn't lemon teked first time. just fresh.
This trip is in fill swing. I took the lemon shot shortly after the post (1 hour ago). I just layed in bed basically kinda napping until I put on this neil young concert I had listened to half way from earlier in the day. Pretty much it's fucking awesome though I've been thinking a lot of my family who visited yesterday and what is happening with them. It's a lot and thankfully family is there to help each other along. gonna smoke a joint . later
-------------------- But if you're in a hurry, and really got to go If you're in a hurry, might have to find out slow That it's one thing to try and another to fly You get there quicker just a step at a time It's one thing to bark, another to bite The show ain't over till you pack up at night
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filthyknees
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I went outside after napping to smoke a joint. Emerging from a dark room and blankets into nature was great. I sat on a cooler on the back deck as a light rain fell. I stretched out my legs and lit the joint. A few puffs later the rain turned to a thunderstorm and I sat under a tent set up from a party the night before. I put my feet up and watched the storm progress. My joint went out half way through so I put it down and focused on breathing for a while.
a friend hit me up earlier in the day and came by to pick me up to go get some weed. a couple other friends where on there way to us so we hang out under the tent and she sings a song because she knows I was dosed - it was lovely. We weight these doses for the couple friends on their way, wrap them in brown paper and tape and drew symbols on the paper. We move to the front porch to wait for these guys. Relight the joint and watch the thunderstorm until it ends. The joint goes out again (it was a big one). At this point I think to myself: damn I am high enough right now. I was happy to be with a friend. the couple friends come by after much delay and get there doses, I wish them good trips. They could tell I was having a really good time. We say bye and part ways they say to hit them up if I'm not doing anything later I say okay.
We had a thirty minute drive to pick up. my friend put on janis joplin - maybe as we get on the highway and tears where streaming down my face. I marveled at how I could have made such a beautiful thing happen, the stones. I thought it was time I took a dose of my own medicine, I think I took nearly two doses worth (for me) and was having a great time. We get the weed and pick up a big bottle of water at a gas station which was amazing because my mouth had been dry for much of the ride. We head back to my place and wait for a friend of hers to be off work in the nearby downtown. We walk about five blocks then turn around. We stay on the porch a while but go inside after drinking a large glass of ice water in about a minute. I forget what happens in parts of my day because I guess my memory or I was thinking about these higher forces that seem to be at play. Like how things seem to be predetermined. I remember thinking about my cousin who had just given birth to her third kid two weeks ago and is about to marry a prison-bound heroin dealer while having her mother raise her kids. Neil Young's Keep on Rockin in the Free World reminded me of my cousin, I kept remembering at different times through the trip because this had been pretty heavy news.
The girls shift ends and we pick her up and head to this other girls house. The three of us get there and go upstairs to her bedroom. She lives in a mansion that was for the most part empty. She had purple lights in the ceiling and I had on a white shirt. I still felt pretty trippy - must have been six o'clock. It was really two rooms separated by a large archway. There was a girl laying in bed sleeping in the far room. We, four girls and two guys, sat around a table with bongs papers grinders and a bag of weed. The girl who's house it was had a co-worker over who was repeatedly needing to establish that he wasn't there just to fuck her. That he had actually been a fuck boy but turned into such a player at college he had to transfer. He went on and on. He took a hit from a bong and started choking and coughing and ran to the bathroom. The girl who was being hit on said someone should bring him some water but not her. I get up and went to the bathroom, it was huge. I say something like: man try putting your shoulders back, chest out and breathing deeply. He gets some water and lays out on the carpet a few minutes later deemed dead - haha. The first thirty minutes or so of The Wall movie played on a phone and I half watched. I love the darkness of Pink Floyd. After that, CS&N self titled album. We smoke two big joints and smoked the bong. I didn't really like the host, she seemed like a bitch from the three times I had met her. She didn't insult me but was being bratty to my friend which is a no-no. I had a slight kick out of it because this girl was jealous that my friend was fucking me and showing it by trying to subtly put her down.. Also her bathroom was loaded with beauty products that really didn't drive me to like her. She insisted on reading professors responses to her work like that is what we came here for. I was weirded out but I kept on smiling and my friend would smile back - I knew it was all good. The girl we had picked up was almost entirely quiet. The girl sleeping came over said hello and smoked some with us. She was cool. Around ten my friend says she has class in the morning (she didn't have class) and I asked if she'd give me a ride home she says yes of course if she can sleep over, I agree.
As we lay in bed falling asleep we say how good it is to know each other, we kiss and fall asleep.
thanks for reading! 
filthy
-------------------- But if you're in a hurry, and really got to go If you're in a hurry, might have to find out slow That it's one thing to try and another to fly You get there quicker just a step at a time It's one thing to bark, another to bite The show ain't over till you pack up at night
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mindbodysoul
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Registered: 03/10/14
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nice
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