George Harrison, The Doors, Pink Floyd, and Dorothy.

April 13, 2008 at 7:17 pm (amusing tales, cheeky confessions)

I have always been a curious individual.  Yes, curious in that I raise eyebrows as part of a “Hmm, that girl is quirky and odd, along with strong-willed and completely fascinating.”  But also curious in my humble (or not-so-humble) outlook on life.

So the opportunity to try smoking certain substances has naturally been something I’ve thought about and decided that it was something I’d try.  I’d never been offered before, but let’s just admit that “curiosity” really leans into “the Maid really does want to try it.”

As soon as I mentioned this desire to Sir Hollywood, it was set up for the next night.

And last night I got high for the first time.  It was perfect.

It could not have been more cliche and that’s what made it so fabulous.  We were all over the place schooling a friend about the genius of George Harrison, other classic rockers, and finally, Pink Floyd.  It was the perfect time to sync up The Wizard of Oz with a certain Pink Floyd album…

I could not have orchestrated a better first experience.

2 Comments

  1. Bonnie said,

    Ah memories, the first time is usually the funnest (is that a word? Doesnt matter, your high anyways) hehe.

  2. BloodRedRoses said,

    ah, something I’ve always wanted to try… except I’m VERY allergic to smoke, and would probably die.

    Therefore, it’s not gonna happen.

    Glad yours was a great time!

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