Pull up a chair growmies.... This is gonna be a ramble sesh.
Another tale in the saga of:
"P9 Tries to OD on weed"
This is a pretty good one....
I rolled myself a 1g blunt of BopTang X Black Cherry Punch when I got home from work. This was another tester I cut a few days ago; probably a week or two premature. Milky trics, but no amber.
Dried, no cure. Anyhow..... it was a bit racey, but I liked it.
The flavor definitely favors the BCP on this one. Little to none for citrus terps. This baby is pure cherries.... but like sour/spoiled cherries.
It fucked me up! I could tell I was high, heavy ass eyelids, tingling & twitching a bit. The raciness took over, so I proceeded to wash a load of dishes that my 16 y/o dumped in there before getting on the bus this morning.
Whew.... getting sidetracked. LoL
So, as I'm doing the dishes, singin' & dancin' to some good tunes, I swear I hear my microwave beep....
I shrug it off, like damn sucka... you high!
But.... I fucking hear it again.... and again...
I'm standing right next to the damn thing, I know it isn't running. Turn down the music..... I hear it again.
The funny thing is, I'm starting to believe I smoked myself into one of those "planetary highs", but it didn't make me uncomfortable.... I was laughing my ass off about it. I wouldn't consider it to be "too high" I was in control...
Eventually I hear a car door slam in front of my house, prompting me to go peek out the window. It was just a builder, working on the new house across from ours. But..... I notice a nice fancy tripod sitting out there with a laser level.... the kind they use for surveying.... the kind that beeps real fucking loud when it hits grade.
Wasn't the microwave after all!
For those who actually read through all that
I'll do a proper strain review after harvest; just figured I'd share some of my madness with y'all
PS... 2 hours later, I'm still comfortably stoned. Might sneak in a weed nap....