While on a roadtrip spent in the passenger and back seat for 1000 miles with my 2 friends switching driving position back and forth, we stop along the Columbia River where the state line of Oregon and Washington where there are some really huge cliffs. Friend # 1 loads up his small bubbler while we’re parked by the state sighn, it goes around twice for them, once for me, and our weed’s out.
We get out of the car and walk around a bit, climb up a hill that’s about 20 ft. up from the car. They stay there and I crawl up a pile of volcanic pebbles and rattle snake holes till I get to the top…and yodel.
I had never had such a moment like that happen to me, to my vocal chords. It was like the side of the hill was a stage and my audience was the river and the mountain goats.
I get back down another way that is covered in barbed wire fences and tumbleweed bushes (probably crawling with snakes). This takes me about 30 minutes to get all the way up and go back down, and I’m pumped, I feel like I’ve spent up what little I smoked, and I’m getting the thrill of conquering a mountain.
The other two are by the car when I get there. I had been thinking about it since the walk back about asking if I could drive for a while. These friends happen to be boyfriend and girlfriend. The girlfriend owns the car. I ask her, and she says that she "just doesn’t know," the reason being that I am high. No. In fact, she would rather have the boyfriend drive back, the boyfriend who smoked more than me, and is by default HIGHER THAN ME continue on the entire way back home (another 600 miles) and they switch back and forth some more behind the wheel.
Finally (I know, this is so long, I’m sorry) getting to the QUESTION, what do you think- was it fair for them to hog the drivers seat the whole way through? was the girlfriend’s reason even remotely valid? can weed be pumped out of your system if you climb up and down a semi vertical 1000 ft. hill? should any of us have driven at all?
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I don’t think you should have been driving back there.
I also don’t think your male friend should have been driving.
I have done one or two 1000-mile trips by myself and I don’t think that was a smart thing to do either. Just a moment of being sleepy or not watching the road can have an impact on the three of you for the rest of your lives
How about you just smoke all the rest you got back there, park the car, and enjoy the night
No neither of you should have driven. However, someone did. I don’t blame the chick for not letting you drive her car, she was just making excuses. But, dude, it’s her car, usually chicks let their boyfriends drive their cars. But, if you were to wreck it, how could she justify that, you would always be the piece of shit stoner who messed her car up. At least with her boyfriend she can blame it on love.
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I loved reading the story
And this is definitely a question unlike any I have seen before here on YA, so congratulations for that!
I don’t think you should have been driving back there.
I also don’t think your male friend should have been driving.
I have done one or two 1000-mile trips by myself and I don’t think that was a smart thing to do either. Just a moment of being sleepy or not watching the road can have an impact on the three of you for the rest of your lives
How about you just smoke all the rest you got back there, park the car, and enjoy the night
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