He rolled up a bunch of joints during the afternoon so my nice friend and I could share with his friends later that night.
My guy honestly loves to go camping, however it is not exactly my favorite thing to do on the weekend. I tried to talk him into going with his friends, despite the fact that he wants me to join him every once in a while; Last Spring the weather was going to be honestly nice, so I said that I would go with my guy. He even provided to rent a cabin. I was blissful that I didn’t have to sleep on the floor in a tent. Sleeping in a dwelling is honestly a lot better than having to sleep all night in a tent. My friend and I had running water, heat, electricity, plus four walls to keep out all of the bugs plus mosquitoes. My guy had a couple of friends with him that weekend, then they were camping in sites that were close to the part where my nice friend and I were sleeping. At night, most people got together by the campfire to talk, drink, plus smoke recreational marijuana. My guy brought a whole ounce of marijuana with him to the campsite. He rolled up a bunch of joints during the afternoon so my nice friend and I could share with his friends later that night. All of his friends also bought marijuana, vape pens, edibles, plus a bunch of other marijuana goodies. I don’t usually smoke recreational marijuana, although I decided to have some of the joint that my guy rolled up during the afternoon. I laughed a lot plus I remember feeling genuinely carefree plus much less upset than I would normally be. I had a lot more fun that weekend than I expected plus it made me want to go camping again.