Man I miss those days. I never did anything harder than pot, grass, weed, bag, lid, Peruvian Mind Fuck, Colombian Gold, Thai Sticks, Lebonese Blonde Hash, (MMMM) whatever you want to call it. Someone said something about a bong rip, I was like wtf. It is Bong hit not rip, damn young people now days.
I had an afro and a leisure suit when I got married in 1978. My son was born a month after we got married, he was 9 weeks early, he got tired of being pounded in the head. Damn that was a lot of fun back then.
When you are young you can do damn near anything you want and not think twice. When you get older you have to be careful of what you do and you think too much about everything, instead just doing it and having fun. You didn't worry about the consequeces back then.
Nice post. I wish I could fuck myself up all over again.