Everybody write down your thoughts when youre stoned

im being totally serious, for so many years i would have crazy insightful thoughts when i was stoned and i would always expect to remember them the next morning. But I always ended up forgetting them. A little while ago i started writing down some of my thoughts when I was stoned. Now I already got like a couple pages of mindblowing shit that i definitely could not have remembered if i didnt write it down. im really glad i started doing this. I think everybody should do this. cause once you get old your creativity drops off and youll wish you had written some of your shit down. but not me cause ima smoke weed till the day i die!

 
im not stoned right now but the other night i smoked my first bongs i got so fucked up. they hit so much harder than pipes and yea. i dont smoke that much and this was my first legit high. i was like twitchin around and shit and my mind had so many random thoughts racin through my mind it was sooo weird i was remembering all this weird shit from growing up like i saw a super nintendo controler and it was like changing colors and shapes it was fucked.

enjoyable, but fucked.
 
^you were trippin

I dont remember if i was high while thinking this or not but:

i remember one time i was thinking about how cyntripical (sp) force contributed to our lack of weight and how it wasn't just our distance from the equator, but the speed at which the earth was rotating at that caused weight reduction at altitude.

Of course the further from the equator an individual was the faster they would have to be spinning in order to stay in the same spot relative to sea level, sort of like being close rather than far from the center of a cd.

this might be completely wrong but i feel as if the force of the earth spinning counteracts the force of gravity pulling us down towards the center of the earth.
 
One time i was trippin balls and riding my bike down a hill, and i spaced out and thought about how our experiences in life make us who we are.
 
yesterday we got baked before going to arts and ideas class and it was so fucking awesome. the room is in this small auditorium and the lighting is really dim. and the teacher was talking about the alegory cave thing and it just fucking blew my mind. and i kept making up all these genius theories in my head but forgot all of them. we decided to make every tuesday like that so hopefully ill come up with more insane shit. oh and we were sitting on the bleachers before class and all these seagulls started swarming us so i picked up a a can and threw it at a bird and hit it right in the chest but i didnt hurt it and my friend was like oh fuck you just hit god with trash(because the seagull opened its wings in a godlike fashion). then hes like maybe this is a sign to stop poluting
 
one of me and my friends was if you could type in like 70 seconds on the microwave or would it jsut go to 1 min 10 secs but but we figured out that it works
 
I drew a crazy drawing one night. woke up in the morning think i had just scribbled a bit but the picture was amazing and super trippy.
 
earlier this year, i was really really baked, like so high, and i went to watch the towns fireworks. As i was sitting with my friends, i thought that fireworks are a lot like life, they start out as something small and erupt into something bigger and more beautifull. I have no idea where i pulled that out from, but now i know if i ever have to write poetry for english, im gettin high
 
this reminds me of the part in the end of the High Road by Swollen Members when theyre talking about how a dream seems like it takes maybe a few hours, or maybe even days, or who knows what length of time, but in reality its occured in around 30 minutes, and how maybe we could condense experiences into an instant. crazy stuff
 
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