The Blueberry Hash Muffin Extravaganza
Here comes another true story in the Stoner Chronicles. As per usual all names have been changed for sake of privacy, I'm actually not even in this story. This is a story about some people I know personally but I'll leave out their relation to me for the sake of their privacy, of course. As well this story did take place before legalization so this does contain illegal marijuana use, however it doesn't contain underage use for once. I do not condone the illegal or underage use of marijuana, nor do I currently partake in the recreational or medicinal use of marijuana at all. If you choose to use marijuana please use legally and at your own risk.
Holy time flies! So it’s been two months since I’ve posted. Solid whoops. But I’m back! Today I was asked if I ever got detention in school and if so what for. Thinking about it my detention stories are actually kind of funny. So today I think I’m going to give you guys two stories in one!
The Stoners Heimlich
As per usual I need to disclose that this story includes illegal use of Marijuana. I do not condone the illegal or underage use of Cannabis products and my behaviour in this story does not represent who I am as a person now. All names aside from my own have been changed out of respect for those involved.
Under The Bridge
Alright, so I thought this story would be a fun one to share as my first personal story. This story contains underage use of illegal marijuana. I do not support the illegal use of any drugs or the use of legal drugs while underage. I was young and dumb, please have a laugh and learn from my story but do not repeat my mistakes. This story also uses fake names for all involved except myself and as it was several years ago I do not remember exact dialog so that is semi-fictionalized but all the events are true.
Alrighty. Where to start? I love writing. Now, I may not be the very best at it, but its still something I love doing. So when I came across vocal and found out I could build myself a place on this platform for my writing I got very excited. Now I have writers block for fiction and I'm honestly a little nervous at the idea of putting my real life stories out there. I've never been that hesitant to share my stories with people, I want to help people get through their own stories by sharing my experiences, but something about being judged by the entire internet, rather than just a few people, is terrifying. In this day and age of the internet one wrong word online can ruin your entire life. It can keep you from attaining your dream career or get you fired from the job you have. To be fair my dream career involves me being in the public eye anyways so I guess I have to put myself out there eventually regardless. I may as well start now.