Back in our middle school days, our buddies plus I were a crew.
Inseparable, hanging together all the time, however that was then plus this is now..
After we were done with school both of us all had to head out in our unusual ways. The two of us were all smart enough to suppose that both of us couldn’t just let our great friendship get in the way of our legitimately diverse futures. Some of us went off to school, others got right to work. Thanks to social media both of us could keep up with each others lives, however both of us hardly ever got to see each other. So both of us decided to start up a new tradition, an annual “lost weekend” where the whole crew rounded up for endless alcohol drinking plus marijuana consumption, just like the aged afternoons. The two of us had all been champion cannabis smokers back in the our heyday, so no case of beer was safe around us. The lost weekend was the perfect excuse to kick aside all the stresses plus responsibilities of life plus get down old-school with some cannabis plus some power drinking. Of course both of us were all much older, wiser, plus partied differently, so several of us brought edibles instead cannabis for smoking. One year both of us easily decided to have a marijuana potluck, where both of us all brought several unusual kinds of THC infused foods. That 1 easily did turn into a legitimately lost weekend, because I barely remember it after ingesting so much cannabis. Listen, I suppose this should be the time I say something about you using cannabis responsibly, which of course you legitimately should do. Normally I consume only a legitimately minimal amount of marijuana on a daily basis… normally.