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Originally Posted by ShaolinFlame
Decided to stop for a while yesterday. I take one hoots from the bong most of my day (packing full bowls tastes gross, always fresh tasting hoots FTW). Approximately 1.5 - 2 G per day minus what gets thrown in my face from roommates. Been consistent for about 6 years now every day. In fact I cannot remember the last day I didn't (besides yesterday), minus vacations to 'Merica. I guess I am better now considering that in the day I smoked 4-5 blunts a day (~1g pompoms).
So far so good, nice sleep last night. Not looking so forward to the next few days, although I may toke on Fridays/Saturdays from now on. Sick of feeling groggy in the mornings for work mostly. I quit cig's cold turkey 3 months ago after about 6 years, and found that very easy. I figure if I could manage that I could manage this. I do have a family history of addiction so it kind of worries me it will be difficult. At the same time alcoholism is a hell of a lot worse than poking smot any day of the week  .
I love it very much, but it has gotten to the point where I am self medicating instead of just enjoying getting baked. Therefore I feel it's best to get over my crap before continuing to be a stoner. It will be difficult though as I am surrounded by large amounts of green. But hey, I said no to a blunt today, so maybe I have a chance after all!
Best Regards,
'2 Days and Counting Guy' |
I'm with you dude, for the same reasons. And for an additional one. There simply isn't anything worth paying for where I am anymore. All the stuff makes you sick when you smoke it, and you need 2 or 3 joints to get anything out of it. Open the bag and smell sour milk? You know you're in trouble.
I know I wouldn't smoke this crap if I wasn't addicted, as it is just simply the most awful stuff I can remember in my long stoner history. However, I need it....and for the same price as the good stuff I realize how illogical this is. Plus my connection is a group of braindead hippy-era drones. You know, the guy who talks endlessly about how he doesn't need wordly possessions to make him happy while a picture of himself on his motorbike is all pimped out on his shelf. Tool.
Good luck man, I know it's been at least 6 years since I went a day without a hoot. Today is gonna be tough.
