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treating my relationship with weed more like a ritual for end of day relaxation rather than a necessity to block out anxiety/mood swings has helped me so much. i’ve been adding in herbs like jasmine, damiana, mugwort, etc into the mix as well, which is fun because it makes me feel like a witch running a little herbal apothecary (bonus point for putting the herbs into little glass bottle with cork tops). anyways buying beautiful glassware is a fundamental step for me as well, because it’s impossible for me to do literally anything without romanticizing tf out of it.
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let them smoke a bowl marie antoinette
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@COLEPENA HAHA u ate w that ngl
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I LOVE THAT. this honestly encapsulates my thinking towards smoking as well. it's about setting an intention first and foremost, to guide us through our high lol also YEEESS for the herbs! and what a beautiful bong
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i would travel through 6,000 wood to light a fire to those herbs from this chalice
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@CHRONICWEBUSER this made me giggle so bad
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also i loveee your profile theme <3
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@ARIASCALLING thank uuu i was literally like “ugh no way am i paying for a social media premium” then i saw your account and how fckn cute you made yours and i was influenced to pay the 6 dollars a month LOL well worth it tbh i love personalization !!
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@ARIASCALLING omg same!!
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this is so beautiful and classy
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Big fan! Lately, I’ve definitely been smoking more than usual (and more than I should), but on the whole, it helps me get going in the right amount. In the mornings/ early afternoon, I’ll get my coffee and take a hit or two, and then I’m in the perfect balance of caffeinated and high. I love to cook with thc as well. I learned how to make infused beef stock, so with that and good ole cannabutter, I have made some pretty damn good meals. This is a lot of experimentation, and sometimes the experiment knocks me on my ass, but it’s all part of the fun for me. I do notice that I will sometimes fall in a cycle of smoking because I’m anxious, then getting even more anxious/ paranoid, then smoking some more to try and balance it out (this does not work).
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