dear ery body,
hello guys
i just wanted to take the time and tell everyone about my experiance i had the other night in which a buddy of mine was on probation. i think this is something important to talk about and i find it important to recognize this particular side of the drug issue.
so as it turned out my buddy came over to hang with me and all our other buddies to enjoy good times and friends. he, though, was sufffering from a conviction of long long ago and has not been able to over come the issue by a legal standpoint. we all know the good and bad about pot and some of us are lucky enough to learn these things earlier on.
i could see the struggle in his eyes, to smoke or not to smoke. it was a delema for sure. all of us were having a ball and as we smoked we gave him encouragement, looking to the future into a time where he could be smoking with us once more.
something happened though. it might've been the drugs or scantily clad woman that lead him to disregard his consequences...
but so much love from the crew we couldn;t give it no more. he should've left the party sooner that night. he probably should've done a lot o things.. something strange changed and he wanted that pipe.
its sad to go to jail for something you love. its even harder to live a life of your own ant try to juggle another.i know it may seem like a small 'feat but with all the love in my heart i snatched the pipe in his hand. i wasn't sure if it was the tremor in my wrist that followed or the love i spoke with my lips but something showed him i cared.veveryone in the room was astonished.
i hope this starts a chain reaction. respect for the people on probation, or don't invite them over.
hello guys
i just wanted to take the time and tell everyone about my experiance i had the other night in which a buddy of mine was on probation. i think this is something important to talk about and i find it important to recognize this particular side of the drug issue. so as it turned out my buddy came over to hang with me and all our other buddies to enjoy good times and friends. he, though, was sufffering from a conviction of long long ago and has not been able to over come the issue by a legal standpoint. we all know the good and bad about pot and some of us are lucky enough to learn these things earlier on.
i could see the struggle in his eyes, to smoke or not to smoke. it was a delema for sure. all of us were having a ball and as we smoked we gave him encouragement, looking to the future into a time where he could be smoking with us once more.
something happened though. it might've been the drugs or scantily clad woman that lead him to disregard his consequences...
but so much love from the crew we couldn;t give it no more. he should've left the party sooner that night. he probably should've done a lot o things.. something strange changed and he wanted that pipe.
its sad to go to jail for something you love. its even harder to live a life of your own ant try to juggle another.i know it may seem like a small 'feat but with all the love in my heart i snatched the pipe in his hand. i wasn't sure if it was the tremor in my wrist that followed or the love i spoke with my lips but something showed him i cared.veveryone in the room was astonished.
i hope this starts a chain reaction. respect for the people on probation, or don't invite them over.
