Me and a couple of my other friends used to sit on the couch, get stoned and talk about all of the things we were going to do in the future. Six months later, we are still on the couch talking about what we are going to do in the future.
1st time I smoked, I was glued to a sofa for 6 hours... couldn't see with my eyes, but was watching words physically fly past my head in space like a meteor shower.
I also remember when hurricane Floyd hit the US in 1999, I was in the balcony smoking a doobie, watching the street getting flooded and thinking "I hope the Chinese food delivery can make it"