College was filled with both positive plus downside experiences, however I l acquired to swallow the latter while enjoying the former.
I remember some of the campus parties plus this weird feeling of separation from it all.
At once I was area of that pulsating heart whose arteries pump blood to every single cell within the campus of that school, both living plus inanimate. But at the same time I was a null zone, a black hole of nothingness. It was the strangest dichotomy to embody at such a formative moment in our life. Years later plus I wonder why I didn’t prefer the freedom I had plus the open world of possibilities that was laid at our feet. Instead of having fun when I entirely had the ability to, I allowed myself to be consumed by our mental health complications. However, I still had a blast at times in school plus at the end of the afternoon, I was there to get a degree plus that’s what I did. My friends plus I all had access to some phenomenal weed, that’s for sure. And at times every one of us made the decision to go as far as making cannabutter out of the cannabis flower products that every one of us would buy from other friends who were dealers on campus. I will never forget the first time I tried making pot brownies back in university. We ended up using more cannabis than every one of us initially intended plus each brownie was harshly potent because of this. I ate our first brownie at 5pm plus I was still high at 9am the following afternoon when I woke up to head to class. The next time I made cannabis edibles I was a lot more careful dosing out the marijuana so each brownie wasn’t overloaded with THC.