visual : large light and dark green flecked buds with ample red hairs, fairly frosty. upon closer inspection, i was disapointed to see the majority of trichomes were clear, an all too common occurrence, iv'e found lately. a little more patience would have resulted in a truly stellar crop. Taste: pungent, harsh, and earthy taste followed by the smoke expanding rapidly and exponentially in the lungs. i was horking out a lung cookie after almost every bong hit. High : 20.97% THC. the smoke was released forcibly and after regaining the ability to breathe and speak without drooling, the indica high had sucker punched me in the skull....temporary partial hearing loss (the good kind), total muscular relaxation, instant lower back pain relief, and i found myself eyes closed, head rolling around shoulder to shoulder and keeping the rythm with danny carey and adam jones on tool's "10,000 days" album, the manard's words "It was so real.
Like I woke up in Wonderland.
All sort of terrifying.
And I don't wanna be all alone when I tell this story.
And can anyone tell me why
you all sound like Peanut's parents
Will I ever be coming down?
This is so real.
Finally it's my lucky day.
See my heart is racing,
'Cause this shit never happens to me."
not only perfectly described how i felt, but lulled me into a state of drooling semi-conciousness.
