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Opened up some fresh flower. Nuggets shorter than expected. Beautiful colors deep green and dark reds medium compact density. Smell was an experience of its own. Deep woodsy moist river running through kind of vibe. Literally snorted a piece up my nose on accident, wasn’t even mad. Smoke was harsher than I wanted but was not unbearable. Some real “well hello there buddy” kind of smoke. Eased back and was entertained on a murder mystery and snacks. Mood leading up to this was stressed, panicky, normal life scares and anxious. Eased all those quick and builds up longer than you think. Experienced smokers will enjoy as well as low tolerance friends.

Smell: First impression was very potent. Strong OG classic dank weed smell. The kind that you know is gonna spank you before even smoking it. The kind that makes you want to race home and spark up. Texture: Deep woodsy green, with a morning frost at sunrise. Base clusters of long, stringy, deep red hairs. Tightly packed medium/large nuggets. Covered in a gorgeous sugar like the kind of sour skittles. First dose: sparked over an organic open flame. Nice crystal clear bong with some purified water( shoutout PURE). First deep rip of the day and I’m feeling confident, I hold it deep like a fucking cave diver. Big mistake, I’m coughing the kind of cough with the tears running down. I drink some water it passes. Maybe 7 minutes have passed or I’m already stoned hard. It’s an instant head high, it’s lite like a balloon. It still early in the evening and I have adult shit to finish. It’s a breeze. I’m chill and functional. I finish my shit and get on some half assed attempt at call of duty. I’m fumble through some dubs (add me get beat). It’s moved down to my shoulders and I can feel textures with my hands a little more in depth. I’m still able to recognize that I’m high and I conclude this is nice and I’m energetic and happy. I’m playing well I think as I skip to some rocket league with my homies(add me for that smoke). I ride this wave for a dope hour and a half and I got some solid munchies. I chooch the oven to 375 because I have a plan. I’m vining hard on some deep conversation with a buddy. Pizza rolls are done and I’m tearing them up. Burns in the mouth(shoutout body armor for cooling it down). I’m noticing my dry mouth but it’s not a deal breaker. I’m never really come completely down. I almost ride a rollercoaster of high then leas high, then high. On my next low I’m packing round 2. Taste: who cares it’s weed. Don’t @ me bro.