I dream about drugs so much it's insane. I'm barely 15. It bothers me.

Freud is your friend.

You've probably been thinking about drugs a good deal, whether or not you've ever done any. Drugs appearing in your dreams are in all likelyhood a subconsious message telling your consious mind about subconsious desires. I used to have drug dreams all the time when I started getting involved in the world of drugs. I started smoking pot almost every day (which is indeed bad for you in a couple ways, but not as bad as say, drinking every day or smoking ciggarettes). Do some research in science magazines on it. You can find some interesting stuff, and usually science magazines are totally objective on the subject. Anyway, I cut down near the beginning of this year, and the drug dreams have pretty much stopped. I keep a log of my dreams, I would suggest doing so to everyone. Very interesting things you can realize.

As far as trying drugs, do what feels right to you, just I wouldn't advise ever using drugs more than once or twice a week, or else you start to get addicted and you get involved in things you want to stay away from. Always remember to have a very mature attitude towards them.

Weed is rather easy to find yourself using too much. Be careful with it. However, I would very much advise trying shrooms, provided:
1) You're very sure you're getting good ones
2) You feel mature and responsible enough to handle them like a mature adult
3) You don't have any mental disorders of any sort
4) You don't have any serious mental disorders in your faimily (eg. psycosis, schitzophrenia)
5) You have someone willing to make sure you don't do anything stupid
6) Follow the "10 Rules of Responsible Tripping"
7) Research their effects well

I learned so much from shrooms, it was incredible.

Remember, don't do anything that doesn't feel right.

 

I recommend the same thing you said for shrooms, for LSD as well. With the same responsibility as well of course.

It changed me (for the better of course).

 

Another dream last night, only this one was quite pleasant. I sat on the grass with my friend and smoked weed. The other part of the dream was disturbing though *shudder*

 

Thankfully this was a good dream. That dream was the only one my parents were in.

 

stop thinking about it and smoke a splif!

 

Easier said than done

 

Just spark up and see where it takes you. haha

 

just smoke some weed
that simple

end thread.

 

Frequent dreams about doing drugs suggest a desire, conscious or unconscious, to expand your mind and experience.

 

maybe you should try

 

life is not worth living if your not going to have fun

 

Yep. I'm definitely not insanely against the use of drugs. When I get out of high school, my life is going to be a constant party. Nothing will stop me.

 

sweet sweet

 

Yall remind me of a dog I once had...

his reaction to EVERYTHING was to bite it.

 

Don't let people try to convince you to use drugs, or that it's perfectly acceptable. That's a decision that you have to make on your own. Being a hippy isn't just about being a pot head. And being a pot head doesn't automatically make you a hippie either. Being a hippy has more to do with the times, and the situation during the 60s. Drugs simply helped some people deal or experience it. There are other ways to enjoy the hippy culture through music and other experiences. Hell... buy a Volkswagen Bus, you'll already be 1/3rd more hippie than most of the people who call themselves hippies!



Todd,
2006 Pontiac Solstice
2004 Volkswagen Beetle Convertible
2002 Ford Crown Victoria LX
1987 Pontiac Fiero SE / v6 5-Speed
1984 Pontiac Fiero 2m4 SE WS6
1981 Pontiac TransAm WS6 (Olds 455)
1973 Volkswagen Type-2 Transporter (Hippie Bus)

 

Another dream last night. I dreamed I took LSD.

 

my man if u think ur ready to expirament, go for it, im only 16 and i did shrooms once and i smoke weed sometimes...i mean it doesnt mean u needa b a stoner but just expirament...

than u can also sleep well at night

sweet dreams haa

 

I admit sometimes I like the dreams :/ I don't know. Not that I could ever do that. My dad specializes in polygraphs. One time in sixth grade I lied about passing an note in class and my dad tried to interrogate me. Try lying about something serious in my house. -shudders-

 

polygraph machine? fuck that! seriously, i thought MY parents invaded my privacy.
thats horrible.
you poor thing.

...spark the cheech though. you know you want to.

 

What the freaking hell? You are disgusting. Get help.

On to other things... yeah. And my dad used to work for the fuzz. He thinks the whole world should kiss his ass. He treats us like our sole purpose is to please him. See what that kind of job does to people? He was cool once, now he sucks.