Jonesing
For those of you who don’t really know what jonesing is, it is basically a craving for weed.
I can not count how many times over the last few years I have been jonesing for some smoke. Now as most pot smokers know it is not addictive, but there is a draw to the weed that we all love. I have been at home watching a movie, and all of a sudden in my head there is that feeling, that damn, I would love some weed right now. Or I am drving somewhere, and I wish I still had my old contacts too call. Or I am chilling listening to some music..
The other day, I was just sitting back listening to some floyd while my wife was doing something, and I just was thinking wow, back in the day, I would have had at least some roaches to be burning at this point. I still buy some now and then, but I am not always stocked anymore..
Break, funny enough it is 4:20 right now as I am writing this..
ok sorry about that, I found that kinda funny.
I remember one time in particular, it would have been just after the streak, I was on vacation in England, and was seriously jonesing for a blunt. I had met up with some family and was trying to be on my best behavior with them, well their son who was around my age and I decided to drop into a pup for a couple of pints. well after a few hours of well some solid drinking on my part, I still was kinda unsure if he was a smoker or not. Well I went too the pisser, and lo and behold some 40 something guys were lighting one up in there.. Well my nose perked up, and I must have had the most amazing lost puppy dog eyes, cause they asked me if I was interested in a puff. Of course I was smiling before I even said yes.. So there I am letting the jonesing out of my head, and funny enough, one of the guys asks how long I had been jonesing for. I said probably a few days, and that I was visiting some family. Well about 30 seconds later my cousin walks in, and he has this look on his face of total surprise. His first words were, If I knew you smoked, I would have brought this out.. and he pulls out a baggy.. damn him, I never even smelled it.. Well now whenever we get together there is always a big huge fat zeppelin joint shared..
Thats is it for now.
Peace and Smiles
July 21st, 2008 at 1:46 am
Dude, I feel ya. The worst jonesing you can experience is right before thanksgiving meal…and let me tell you, if you manage to sneak in a bowl or something…its on like donkey kong. Not only are you going to town on the biggest munchy fest of the year, but you can just zone out while the geezers incessantly do their chatting. How can you manage this you ask? Simple. Wait around the kitchen until someone realizes that an emergency trip to the grocery store is essential, then do the deed. I’m tellin’ ya works every time. BTW, when you say zeppelin joint do you mean like a joint that is so pregers that it looks like a blimp? or are you talking about burning one down while gettin the led out?