Has anyone in history felt like fighting when on weed (and only weed)?
It’s hard for me to imagine.
Only thing I’m fighting is cravings for snacks.
For like a minute before I give in.
Holy shit imagine being stoned as fuck and someone asks you to engage in an activity involving leaping and slamming…
Not gonna happen, my guy.
I keep reading the first text bubble in Hank Hill’s voice. Maybe it’s the “marihuana”, I’ll tell you hwhat.
Gonna have to ask my weed sommelier which strain gives me super speed and strength.
Weed mixed with a bit of meth?
I’d say it’s laced with pcp.
When I’ve munched enough of the Devil’s Cabbage, I get so strong I imagine that I’ve done everything, so fast, that like Superman I end up freezing time itself and send it backwards to where everything is even worse than when I started.
No, it’s an impressive superpower babe, and yes this explains the dishes in the sink too!
#scienceMust be that reefer madness I heard about.
