The Untold Truth

2011, has been quite a weird year. I don't know whether to feel weird by it or relieved. My dad got out of rehab, and everything has changed. I've spent many paychecks on marijuana. I've smoked so many times with my brothers now, and whenever we get free time, that's the first assumpumtion to do.


In May, my mom had surgery and I joked about getting some medicinal marijuana for her pain while I drove her to her appointment. I don't know if it was the anesthesia, but she agreed. Once we got home, Jon and Eric had it ready. We didn't have to hide it anymore. If we wanted to smoke, we could. Before our parents knew, we would always sneak out on the roof after they went to bed. We would only have one or two bowls out of a tiny concert pipe. Smoke a cigarette, then went straight to bed. Since then, we increased our intake to four or more bowls. Our collection of pipes has multiplied. They all serve a different purpose according to my brothers. Jon has the "Tentacle", which is shaped like an octopus tentacle. It holds a nice hefty size bowl, and isn't very harsh. He also has his tiny glass concert pipe. More for a straight to the head buzz and secrecy. I'm unsure of it's name. Eric has three pipes and a bong. His pipes are all harsh. I wake up the next day with a horrible sore throat, I never choose his pipes. His bong on the other hand, is smooth. It takes a pretty good size nug to pass it around a couple times. I got my pipe on my birthday. I call it "Ocean Profusion", because it has blue swirls and glitter much like the ocean. It's beautiful. It doesn't hold much though unlike the "Tentacle", but I don't need much to get stoned.


My brothers tell me that marijuana was made to enhance our lives to a more better, happier life. Every plant holds its purpose. Sounds like a bunch of hippie talk to me. It is organic, and takes a lot of TLC to produce high quality bud. It makes you forget your worries, and just live for the time being. Which makes me wonder, if God really made it for a purpose, then it would be the same about shrooms and peyote. That's why no one has heard of anyone overdosing on these organic plants. There's a reason for everything.