I smoked a joint a couple of years ago. I was nearly catatonic, the crap was so strong. My buddies were laughing as I sat there staring at the TV saying “this sucks”. The stuff is way too strong nowadays. Give me back my dirtweed!
My friend called me the other day and he was laughing uncontrollably while he was trying to tell me a story one of his close friends. She is a lady who is alone and in her 80s. She had a longtime pet, a small dog who was starting to have old age issues. She decided that it was time to get another dog in case something happened to her longtime companion.
She adopted a retired greyhound racing dog. The two dogs seemed to get along fine for about a month. She went to the grocery store and when she came back there was blood everywhere in her house and she found the greyhound eating from the carcass of the little dog which was in pieces all around her home.
My friend could not stop laughing while describing this scene of gruesome mayhem. I am very familiar with “gallows humor” from my longtime profession. But this was something different; it was obvious to me that my friend had been using marijuana. In some people the drug causes a complete lack of empathy for others which I have seen numerous times. This is a person who I have known nearly my entire life who normally does not find the misery of little old ladies to be so hilarious that he can barely describe the situation.