Underdogs and Tidal Waves

Southside of Mellow
2006-10-08 02:55:57 (UTC)

Relaxed Stoner's Mix

I made the convenient mistake of coming to work stoned
yesterday.
I hadn't smoked in 3 months and caught up in the
apprehension of calling up an old friend whom I haven't
corresponded with in quite awhile, I went through striking
several matches, taking in the fumes rapidly, inhaling
burning ash, and feeling the burn resonate within my lungs,
coughing, something strong.

I felt numb, looking down at the lines I wrote down because
I wrote down the words I would lose train of thought because
of the drugs, my voice took on a different tone, more relaxed.

Afterwards I lied on the ground listening to Blur's "Good
Song" and Deathcab's "Technicolor Girls" repeatedly.
Something I like to indulge in after I smoke is lying on the
ground listening to some soft music, it's real nice on the
senses.

With my bangs soaked with the aroma of pot, I went outside
to war with myself over making that telephone call that I
never worked myself into completing.
I went to work unaware that its effects still hadn't
completely worn off, and my reactions to opening the door,
answering the phones were slowed, and my words, train of
thought, were lost and mixed up, and all the words came out
wrong and botched. I don't think I'll be doing that anytime
again soon.

Though pot has its'lovely effects of relaxation, coming to
work stoned and coming to school stoned are two different
scenarios. I find that coming to school stoned is a much
better one than work where one must constantly be attentive.




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