Good Rasta Man

The Secret To Living A Long Life

2011-12-04T00:38:00.001-05:00

Here are the five most important things you can do to ensure you live a long life:

1. Make sure your index finger is longer than your ring finger.

2. Make sure you are not the first kid born in your family. Second would be good, third even better.

3. Develop hands of steel.

4. Keep your hair.

5. Go to church - regularly.

Of course, you have no control over 1, 2, and 4. But, 3 and 5 you do. So, get yourself a squeeze ball, go to church every Sunday, and squeeze methodically as you listen to the sermon ... you'll definitely live longer.

Merry Christmas!

2011-09-28T16:46:00.002-04:00

"Marijuana was legal for much of U.S. history and was recognized as a medicine in 1850. Opposition to it began to gather and, by 1936, 48 states had passed laws regulating pot, fearing it could lead to addiction.Anti-marijuana literature and films, like the infamous "Reefer Madness," helped fan those fears. Eventually, pot was classified among the most harmful of drugs, meaning it had no usefulness and a high potential for addiction."Excerpt from 4 Americans get pot from US government, an article Ima see on Yahoo today.

Merry Christmas!

2010-12-25T18:17:00.006-05:00

Merry Christmas to you all! Ima miss you!

Babygirl

2009-09-18T23:37:00.001-04:00

Oh, Babygirl, Ima been praying you would return!

Christmas Morning ... 55

2008-12-25T19:44:00.001-05:00

Money was scarce that year,
but he scrimped to get the gift she would love.

He wanted to see the look of wonder as she unwrapped his offering.

She slumped over the gift.

“Tears,” he thought.

Until he realized she was out.

Her drug induced stupor sickened him,
but he didn’t know what to do.

55

Happy Holidays!

2008-12-23T22:53:00.001-05:00

The Revivalist ... 55

2008-12-18T19:01:00.002-05:00

He ended with a thundering crescendo,
His eyes closed and arms outstretched;

“Ah basundh rah siki dasundh,
Ah basundh rah siki dasundh,
Jeeeezusss, Jeeeezusss, Jeeeezusss,”
He shouted above the din.

Wail and tongues rose to a fever pitch.

Suddenly,
A hand was on her heart, and a whisper in her ear,
“Come back to Jeeeezusss.”

55

Grace ... 55

2008-12-11T19:01:00.001-05:00

Tied tight,
She stood erect,
And glistened in the Cave of Delight.
Boldly they clashed,
But the duel was ended,
And she felt he was worthy.
Her heart throbbed at his touch,
And blood coursed through her veins,
As she felt his strength come over her.
This time,
Her surrender would be true,

And complete.

55

Mandorla ... 55

2008-12-04T19:01:00.002-05:00

Delirium gripped my mind,
As her heat scorched my skin;
I closed my eyes …
Her golden tresses flowed,
And her eyes sparkled like diamonds,
As she beckoned with open hand;
Her gossamer wings fluttered,
A hidden strength beneath,
Mahogany, Gold, Silver and Ivory,
Wrapped around my Angel,
As liquid fire shot into the luminous mist.

55

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Ima dedicate this fifty-five to Her Highness, Strumpet, queen of Chi-town and the one who inspires me to write, and inspired me to return to the blogosphere.

Rapture In The Spoon Of Fools ... 55

2008-11-27T19:01:00.004-05:00

His frantic melting, tying, tapping came to an end,
when he thrust the silver spike into the crimson river of life,
sucked, plunged,
sucked, plunged,
sucked,
then plunged to the max;
euphoria swept over his pimpled face,
and his tired eyes glazed,
as the tension released;
clearly,
he entered another world,
a transport from fright.

55

Happy Thanksgiving

2008-11-27T09:04:00.005-05:00

Ima wish you all a wonderful, blessed, bountiful Thanksgiving Day!

Ima gonna post something later today, at 7:01 pm, that Ima love for you to see. So if you can, please come back today, tomorrow, or whenever it's convenient and check out the post. Ima been inspired to try writing a "55" by my mentor, Strumpet, and this will be my first writing.

Thank you!! See 'ya.

Bob Marley

2008-02-04T21:10:00.002-05:00

For your listenting pleasure ...

"No Woman No Cry," is a deeply personal reminiscence of Bob's impoverished life in Trench Town. The songwriting credit was given to V. Ford, more commonly known among his brethren as Tartar. Had it not been for Tartar's kitchen, Bob would literally have starved on occasion. And there really was a "Georgie" who would keep the fire light as the boys played until the early hours of the morning.

"No Woman No Cry" was originally recorded in the studio for the Bob Marley and the Wailers 1974 release, "Natty Dread."

No woman, no cry (Repeat 4 times)

'Cause I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
Oba, ob-serving the hypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost along the way
In this bright future you can't forget your past
So dry your tears I say

No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Little darlin' don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry

Said, said, said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make the fire light
Log wood burnin' through the night
Then we would cook corn meal porridge
Of which I'll share with you

My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on through
But while I'm gone...

Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright

So, no woman, no cry
No, no woman, no woman, no cry
Oh, little darling, don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry

No woman, no woman, no woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Oh, my little darlin' please don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry, yeah

Merry Christmas

2007-12-12T09:21:00.000-05:00

Merry Christmas, Joyeux Noël, Frohe Weihnachten, Καλά Χριστούγεννα, Vrolijke Kerstmis, Natale Allegro, Christmas Alegre, Веселое Рождество, Feliz Navidad.

Post Cards From Heaven (No. 5)

2007-08-29T21:35:00.000-04:00

Yes, Mon ... old Dread is still down there, even though he was s'posed to come back a couple of weeks ago. Him and Shorty are seeing the sites! And who knows what else?

Dread says these boys are riding a "Jamaican Hummer" ... he's got such a sense of humor. A little of the good doobage doesn't hurt it, either.

Post Cards From Heaven

2007-08-29T08:15:00.000-04:00

Ima get a couple more post cards from my friend Dread, and Ima going to post them tonight and tomorrow night. Ima just enjoying the Dog Days of summer down here in the Deep South, doing up some good doobage, and lazing by the pool. Hope your summer has been a nice one!

Post Cards From Heaven (No. 4)

2007-08-12T20:33:00.001-04:00

Ima get my fourth post card from Dread on Saturday. This is the most post cards Ima ever get from anyone Ima ever know! Old Dread is having a nice time on his vacation. Him and Shorty went to the Martha Brae River in Trelawny to go rafting. Ha! This ain't like white water rafting in Arkansas!

Ima talk to Kitty last Friday. She's down there for her annual visit and was so happy to meet my friend Dread. She says he treats her like a queen and tells her how much Ima miss her and like her. She's so sweet. Kitty hooked Dread up with Shorty, who just happened to be at the resort same time as she was.

Ima feeling like Ima missing out! Ima should be down there, smoking some of the good doobage, floating in the warm water, enjoying the clear blue sky, and spending time at my tree. Ahhhh. Maybe soon.

Post Cards From Heaven (No. 3)

2007-08-09T19:58:00.001-04:00

Ima get my third post card from Dread today. Ima so happy! As you can see, Dread and Kitty been seein' the sites together and she sent me a little love note with his post card. She is so sweet! Ima call her tonight and let you know what she has to say on Monday.

Post Cards From Heaven (No. 2)

2007-08-08T20:20:00.000-04:00

Ahhh, yes, Ima receive my second post card from Dread today. He is such a good friend, looking after my property while on vacation. Ima just hope he's not messin' with Kitty! He seems to have a message from her everyday. Click it to enlarge if you can't make out his handwriting.

Post Cards From Heaven (No. 1)

2007-08-07T19:34:00.000-04:00

Ima get my first post card from my friend Dread today. He went home for a visit and was nice enough to send me a few cards. Click to enlarge if you can't read the message.

One For My Collection

2007-07-15T19:12:00.001-04:00

No Comment

2007-07-04T21:08:00.001-04:00

Marijuana Girl

2007-06-24T20:35:00.001-04:00

Ever see this movie ...

or, read this book?

Relaxed

2007-06-20T22:11:00.000-04:00

Grasshopper ...

2007-06-19T21:18:00.000-04:00

"Grasshopper, what is that I smell?" asked the blind man.

This isn't EVEN funny!

Ima See You

2007-06-12T08:09:00.000-04:00

Ha! that doesn't make sense, does it? But, in my mind's eye, Ima do see you. Ima see you as you want to be ... prosperous, happy, living life abundantly in the world you have created for yourself, no matter who you are.

That is my thought for today.

Now, This Is Nice!

2007-05-18T16:50:00.001-04:00

Ima been thinking about building a brick house.

That's What Ima Say Too!

2007-05-06T20:38:00.000-04:00

What Could Be Better?

2007-04-23T19:56:00.000-04:00

Yes, Mon, this is truly paradise.

... A Little Help From My Friends!

2007-03-22T22:31:00.000-04:00

You decide ...

2007-03-06T08:22:00.000-05:00

Self Employed

2007-03-01T19:18:00.000-05:00

Valid Argument

2007-02-27T19:06:00.000-05:00

She would try anything ...

2007-02-21T07:18:00.000-05:00

... if it promised a thrill!

Isn't She Sweet?

2007-02-19T07:28:00.000-05:00

Hey, Mon, Get Back Here!

2007-02-12T16:32:00.000-05:00

Now Ima know why he's called Dopey!

Spring Is On The Way

2007-02-05T20:48:00.000-05:00

Punxsutawny Rasta Says Spring is Right Around the Corner!

Rasta's official forecast as read 2/2/07 at 7:28 a.m. at Blogger's Knob:

El Nino has caused high winds, heavy snow, ice and freezing temperatures in the west,
Here in the East with much milder winter weather we have been blessed.

Global warming has caused a great debate,
This mild winter makes it seem just great.

On this Groundhog Day we think of one thing,
Will we have winter or will we have spring?

On Blogger's Knob Ima see no shadow today,
Ima predict that early spring is on the way.

So let's light one up and take a big toke,
Soon Ima be off to Jamaica to get more smoke!

Punxsutawny Rasta (Phil's Long Lost Cousin)

The History Of Groundhog Day

Groundhog Day grew out of a German superstition that if a hibernating animal casts a shadow February 2 (the Christian holiday of Candlemas) winter will last another six weeks. If no shadow is seen, legend says spring will be early.

My Gifts

2007-01-07T21:53:00.000-05:00

Happy Holidays

2006-12-21T08:40:00.000-05:00

Oh, yes, Mon! Santa is most definitely a Rastafarian, and soon he will be flying HIGH!

Self Portrait

2006-11-28T21:56:00.000-05:00

Kid's Camp?

2006-11-27T21:58:00.000-05:00

Hey Mon, Hey Gurl, Happy Thanksgiving

2006-11-21T22:16:00.000-05:00

They're All Getting In On It!!

2006-11-14T23:24:00.000-05:00

Start 'em Early!

2006-11-12T23:39:00.000-05:00

Help!

2006-11-08T07:36:00.000-05:00

"No Woman No Cry"

2006-11-03T09:05:00.000-05:00

"No Woman No Cry," is a deeply personal reminiscence of Bob's impoverished life in Trench Town. The songwriting credit was given to V. Ford, more commonly known among his brethren as Tartar. Had it not been for Tartar's kitchen, Bob would literally have starved on occasion. And there really was a "Georgie" who would keep the fire light as the boys played until the early hours of the morning.

"No Woman No Cry" was originally recorded in the studio for the Bob Marley and the Wailers 1974 release, "Natty Dread."

No woman, no cry (Repeat 4 times)

'Cause I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
Oba, ob-serving the hypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost along the way
In this bright future you can't forget your past
So dry your tears I say

No woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Little darlin' don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry

Said, said, said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make the fire light
Log wood burnin' through the night
Then we would cook corn meal porridge
Of which I'll share with you

My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on through
But while I'm gone...

Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright
Ev'rything's gonna be alright

So, no woman, no cry
No, no woman, no woman, no cry
Oh, little darling, don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry

No woman, no woman, no woman, no cry
No woman, no cry
Oh, my little darlin' please don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry, yeah

Bob Marley & The Wailers Lyrics

Bob Marley & The Wailers Music Video Codes

Music Video Codes by VideoCure.com

I Know Why They're Here ...

2006-11-02T08:05:00.000-05:00

My Kind Of Gardener!

2006-11-01T08:19:00.000-05:00

Happy Highloween

2006-10-31T07:56:00.000-05:00

Carrying The Torch!

2006-10-30T07:18:00.000-05:00

Is Nothing Sacred?

2006-10-25T06:59:00.000-04:00

That question was posed my Ms J. Butterfli a couple of days ago. Heh, heh. This be the answer, Ms Fli!!

Mona The Stoner

2006-10-22T23:02:00.000-04:00

They Come From All Over!

2006-10-20T07:42:00.000-04:00

Even These Guys!!

2006-10-19T06:44:00.000-04:00

What can I say? Even the M&M Guys know a good thing when they smell it, taste it, feeeeel it! And, that is obviously the good stuff they have ... look at how cool they are!

Rasta Surprise!

2006-10-17T06:45:00.000-04:00

What a surprise! Complete with instructions, how awesome is that?

By the way, the weather is so nice right now; the sun is shining bright, the sky is blue, the water is crystal clear and calm, the sand is soft and inviting. This is paradise! Ima loving it.

Come on down.

God Created Everything

2006-10-16T07:30:00.000-04:00

Then God said,

"Let the land produce vegetation: seed-bearing plants and trees on the land that bear fruit with seed in it, according to their various kinds."

And it was so. The land produced vegetation: plants bearing seed according to their kinds and trees bearing fruit with seed in it according to their kinds. And God saw that it was good. And there was evening, and there was morning - the third day.

Genesis 1:11-13

Work Day

2006-08-14T06:58:00.000-04:00

Ima thinking that if everybody had my job, Ima wouldn't. Ha!

Things are so peaceful here, the sun is shining, cool breezes are sweeping in off the water, the ocean is warm and inviting. Ima just want to lay up in my tree, stoke up a bowl of the good stuff, and let my head float, while Ima wait for the beautiful American tourists to come by. But, every once in a while, it is necessary to put in a full day's work. Ima be back tomorrow, cuz Ima pick the good doobage today!

Goodbye Kitty

2006-08-09T06:54:00.000-04:00

Ima so sad today. Ima knew this day was gonna come, but Ima don’t like it anyway. Kitty came by this morning and said goodbye. “Ima leaving for the States this afternoon,” she said. “Ima miss you Rasta.” She had tears in her eyes. Ima look down at the ground, kick the sand a little with my bare toes, and sigh.

“Let’s go up to the clearing one more time,” Ima say.

“Can’t Rasta, no time.”

Ima stoke up a J of the good doobage and take a couple of big tokes. Ima want to push the pain out of my head with the good stuff. Ima pass the J to Kitty, and she took a couple of quick hits. We looked at each other and cracked up. We both knew it couldn’t be avoided and we both knew we had good memories to savor and the future to ponder.

“Gonna ever come back here, Kitty?” Ima ask.

“Ima want to come back at least once a year, Rasta, but Ima don’t know when,” she answered.

Ima take another big hit off the J and pass it back to her as Ima lean towards her and plant my lips on hers. We kissed hard. Our passion was exploding as Ima grip her by the waist and pull her to me. She took another hit off the J and dropped it to the ground. She kissed me hard again, pushed her tongue into my mouth, swirled it round, and dug her nails into my sides. Ima push my hand into her bikini bottom and press my fingers against her clit. “Fuck me fast, Rasta,” she whispered. “We don’t have much time.” She let go of me and pulled her bikini bottom down and leaned up against my tree. Muggles was hard. Ima pull him out quickly and push up against her ass, as Ima kiss the back of her neck. “Do it,” she whispered. Ima feel like Ima just went to heaven, as Ima grab her hips, pull her back, and thrust Muggles into her. We fucked furiously, me holding her tightly, her moaning with every thrust. Ima cum hard and fast, my head was light; Ima open my eyes and the sky was spinning. Ima pull out of her and step back as she turned to me. She leaned back against the tree and smiled. Ima know she didn’t cum and Ima want to please her, so Ima quickly go down on my knees and push my tongue against her pussy as Ima grab her hips and pull her to me. She gasped as my tongue swept over her clit. Ima suck her, lick her, caress her with my tongue; furiously flick it against her clit, push it into her slit, until Ima hear her moaning loudly and feel her grab my head and hold on tightly. Ima fall back on my ass and look up at Kitty. She was doubled over, holding her sides, and laughing. “Oh, Rasta, that was something else,” she say.

After a minute she put her bottom back on and Ima push Muggles back into my shorts. Ima stoke up another J of the good doobage, we took a couple of hits, and laughed like crazy. We held each other and strolled down to the water, got in real quick and floated around, getting all the shit off our bodies. We were happy. And we were sad.

My Friend Otis

2006-08-02T07:44:00.000-04:00

My friend Otis composed this original work of art and has graciously granted Rasta permission to use it as the introduction to his blog. Ima post it here first, so you can know how great Otis is. Thank you Otis!

I've Got A Friend Named Rasta

I've got a friend named Rasta
all the ladies...they catch his eye

A big toke from his pipe
and he reach up and touch the sky

Sits in a tree and waits
for the ladies to pass by

Into his tree they go
They too fly and soon they sigh

For its Muggles they meet
and when they leave they cry...

Carefree

2006-08-01T07:59:00.000-04:00

Ima laying up in my tree
Thinking ‘bout how beautiful everything is
Ima take a big toke on my pipe
And look out at the warm blue water
The waves are gently rolling in
The sand is so clean
There are no clouds in the sky
Soft breezes are caressing my body
I take another toke
My head is floating
Ima feeling so blessed, so happy
Ima carefree

Tomorrow Come

2006-07-31T08:28:00.000-04:00

Ima get to my tree early in the morning. The weather was so nice that day. The sun was shining, the sky was pink, and there was a soft breeze sweeping off the water. Ima stoke up a pipe full of the good Cheeba and let my head spin round as Ima lay back against my tree. Paradise, Ima thinking. No wonder all these tourists come here. And, they get some of the good stuff too, if they be smart enough.

Pretty soon, Ima take a couple more quick hits off my pipe, slide my back down the tree, and sit at the base. Ima start thinking about Kitty. Right away, muggles starts stirring in my shorts, getting all hard and achy. Ima take muggles in my hand, squeeze him tight, and talk to him, “Soon, muggles, Kitty will be here soon.” Ima start laughing to myself; so silly, so high from the good Cheeba. ‘If she could see me now,’ Ima thinking, with a laugh.

The water was so warm that morning. Ima float around, let the waves push me gently towards the shore, as Ima wait for Kitty to come to the beach. Ima look down towards the barrier and see several people climbing over, so Ima get out of the water and slowly stroll up towards my tree. Ima look, and see that it’s Kitty and two other hot looking Americans. Kitty looks so beautiful to me, her red bikini standing out against her tanned skin. She brought her friends up to my tree.

“Rasta, these are my friends, Sally and Chloe,” she says.

Ima say hello and smile at them. “Want some of the good Cheeba,” I ask. I stoked up my pipe and passed it to Kitty. She took a big hit, then passed it to her friends. Before Ima know it, we’re all blasted, laughing our asses off at nothing.

Kitty’s friends thanked me and took off down the beach. We could hear them laughing off in the distance. Ima stoke up the pipe again, take a quick hit, then pass it to Kitty. She sucks in a big toke and bursts out laughing.

“You like the Cheeba, gurl? I asked.

“Rasta, I like you, more than the Cheeba,” she answered.

“Ima like you too,” I said.

“Let’s go up to the clearing again today.”

“Lead the way, Gurl.”

Ima walk behind her as she took off up the trail. Her ass was so tight, her bikini bottom so skimpy. Muggles was hard right away. Ima get up behind her, slip my arm around her waist, and slow her down a little. She was sweating pretty good, the beads trickling down her back. Ima push my lips onto the back of her neck and kiss her quickly. She stopped abruptly and Ima press my hard cock up against the small of her back. “Fuck me right here, Rasta,” she said. She pulled down her bikini bottom and braced herself against a palm tree. Ima quickly drop my shorts and get up behind her. Ima slide muggles into her, very slowly; Ima push it in deep, and pull her back hard against my body. Ima slowly move side to side, up and down, in and out, teasing her with my hard cock. “Oh, that feels so good. Fuck me harder, Rasta,” she say. Ima thrust hard and fast, push muggles into her over and over, till the sweat is dripping off me and running down her ass. Ima reach up and squeeze her little titties, as Ima push in real deep and shoot my scuzz into her. Ima pull away from her, and pulled up my shorts, as she spun around and fell back against the palm tree.

Ima stoke up a J of the good doobage, take a couple of quick hits, then passed it to her. Kitty took a couple of big hits, started laughing, then coughing. She passed the J back to me and reached back and undid her bikini top, letting it drop to the ground. “Wanna play with my titties, Rasta?” she ask. Ima start rubbing her tits, both at the same time, running my fingers over them, getting the nipples hard. Ima look at Kitty, her eyes are closed, her head is kind of swaying, as Ima pinching her, twisting her, squeezing her. “Mmmm, Rasta, that feels so good. My head is floating,” she say. Ima take one of her nipples in my mouth, suck it in deep, swirl my tongue round and round, and then Ima push my fingers inside her pussy. She was soaking wet, still oozing cum from when Ima fuck her. Ima push my fingers in deep, move them around, thrust them in and out fast, as Ima continue sucking her little tittie. Kitty gasped, grabbed my arm, stopped me from pushing my fingers into her. Ima feel warm juice running around my fingers. Ima look at Kitty, she looked like she was floating to me, her eyes were closed, she was smiling, and she was moaning with pleasure. Ima think she liked it.

After a couple of minutes she got her bikini back on and we headed back down to the beach. We were laughing and carrying on all the way. We walked straight across the beach and got in the water. Everything was so beautiful.

Kitty

2006-07-14T09:04:00.000-04:00

Ima sitting up in my tree smoking a bowl of the good doobage, when I see a group of people coming down the beach. Ima look real hard to see if maybe Kitty is with them. Sure enough, she’s walking slowly behind the group. Ima get excited now, muggles is stirring in my shorts. Ima get down from the tree and slowly walk towards the water, as the group comes walking by. Kitty smiles at me, stops and starts talking to me, as the group she’s with keeps walking.

“Rasta, told ya I’d be back today,” she said.

“Ima been prayin’ all morning’ long, Kitty.”

“Silly, Rasta, you know how much I like you.”

“Let’s go up to my tree. Ima got some good doobage today.”

“I like the cheeba you gave me yesterday!”

Ima lean back against my tree and stoke up a fat J of the good doobage, took a couple of big hits, then passed it to Kitty. She took a couple of quick hits, sucked them deep into her lungs, then started coughing. “Whew, that’s some strong shit,” she said. Ima take a couple more hits, and everything is looking so fine. My head is spinning, and if Kitty makes a noise Ima cracking up. Ima look at Kitty after she takes another hit, and she looks like she’s floating, her eyes are rolling in her head. We look at each other and start laughing hilariously.

“Let’s go up the trail,” I say. I take Kitty by the hand and lead her up the trail to the banana tree clearing. We’re laughing and joking all the way up. Every little thing makes us laugh: she slips on a leaf, Ima crack up; I stumble over a root, she cracks up. It was like a couple of drunk teenagers went out for a hike in the woods.

“Oh, this is nice,” she said, when she saw the clearing. She reached back an undid her bikini top. Her little titties looked so beautiful, my eyes bugged out of my head. Ima start fondling them, running my hands over them, feeling her nipples get hard. Ima pinch them, squeeze them, then Ima go down and suck one into my mouth. She was wiggling, pulling off her bikini bottom, as Ima sucking hard on her nipple. Ima slide my hand down across her stomach and push it between her legs. Her pussy was dripping wet, it felt so silky smooth on my fingers. My head was light as Ima slide my fingers inside her. She gripped my shoulders and gasped in my ear as my fingers thrust in deep and fast. Ima rub her clit with my thumb as Ima thrust my fingers in hard. Ima feel her sweet little pussy gripping my fingers hard as her body shook. She dug her nails in deeper and gasped loudly in my ear. Ima pull my fingers out and wrap my arms around her, hold her tightly. “Fuck me, Rasta,” she whispered.

She got down on the banana leaves, crouched on her elbows and knees, and stuck her ass up in the air, as Ima pull my shorts off and release muggles. He was hard and throbbing. She looked back as Ima get behind her and slide muggles into her pussy. “Oh, yeah, that’s it,” she whispered. Ima start ramming muggles into her, slamming my hips against her ass, as Ima grip her hips tightly. She liked it. She was moaning and carrying on. Ima shoot my load fast, cuz Ima been waitin’ so long to fuck Kitty. Everything felt so nice and even better cuz of the good doobage. Ima pull out of her and lay down on the banana leaves as she stretched out beside me. Kitty was giggling.

She looked me straight in the eye. “Ima gotta get down to the beach. Ima don’t wanna miss my friends, or have them miss me. Ima like you, Rasta,” she said.

Ima cracking up. “Don’t be talkin’ like that with your friends, gurl. They gonna wonder what you been doin’,” Ima say.

We laughed hilariously.

We got dressed, scooted down the trail, and stopped at the tree. Kitty’s friends were still off in the distance, so Ima stoke up another J of the good doobage. We took a couple of hits, then went into the water. Everything was so perfect. The water was warm, the sun was shining, the sky was blue, and my head was spinning. Kitty pressed her body against mine and whispered in my ear, “Ima be here tomorrow.”

Still Around

2006-05-26T06:48:00.000-04:00

Bob Lights Up

2006-05-15T06:41:00.000-04:00

Marijuana Boosts Brain Cell Growth

2006-05-12T08:19:00.000-04:00

Most illicit drugs like opiates, alcohol and cocaine decrease the generation of new neurons in the brain, but marijuana appears to have the opposite effect on this process. Researchers from the University of Saskatchewan have published their findings on marijuana's effects on the brain in the Journal of Clinical Investigation. On top of the drug's promotion of brain cell growth - called neurogenesis - marijuana also appeared to have antidepressant and anti-anxiety properties.

A team, led by researcher Xia Zhang, worked with rats that were given a synthesized version of marijuana twice per day for 10 days. After this period, the rats displayed evidence of new neuron creation in the hippocampus, an area of the brain involved in developing memories.

Zhang's team suspected the new brain cells might also be associated with a reduction in anxiety and depression, as previous studies had indicated medications used to treat anxiety and depression achieve their effect this way.

The researchers explored the possible antidepressant and anti-anxiety effects of the drug on the rats by exposing them and a control group of rats to a number of environmental/food based tests. The tests indicated that the rats who were given the marijuana displayed both a reduction in anxiety behaviors and indications of antidepressant effects.

The researchers conclude that there is a link between increased adult neurogenesis (brain cell regeneration) and modified behavior following cannabinoid treatment. They say the findings are important because they demonstrate the positive roles cannabinoids and their receptors play in brain processing and medicine.

Source: Journal of Clinical Investigation

No Woman, No Cry

2006-05-11T08:00:00.000-04:00

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Exodus

2006-05-08T08:08:00.000-04:00

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Bob The Great

2006-05-06T00:26:00.000-04:00

Could You Be Loved

2006-05-04T08:04:00.000-04:00

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I Shot The Sheriff

2006-05-01T11:25:00.000-04:00

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New Gurl In The Afternoon

2006-04-27T21:11:00.000-04:00

Ima go back up to my tree, after floating around in the warm ocean water, and stoked up another J. Everything is looking real nice now. The sun is shining down through the leaves, the breeze is cool, and the ocean is warm and blue. Ima thinking this is paradise. Ima like to call my old friend, Otis, and tease him a little, cuz I know he loves the beach and can’t always get to it. “Otis, this is Peter, mon, how ya doin?” I ask, when he answers his phone.

“Peter, nice to hear ya voice, mon,” he replies.

“Yes, Otis, just wanted to let ya know how nice it is here today, heh, heh.”

“Glad to hear it is, Peter, are you catching any these days?”

“Yah, mon, had a beauty this morning, don’t ya know.”

“Peter, mon, you’re a playa. How were her marzoulagalongas?”

“Otis, mon, I forgot you called them marzoulagalongas! New Gurl’s are so beautiful, mon.”

“Hah, okay, mon, you have fun with them, and thanks for calling mon.”

“Okay, Otis, come by the beach, mon. Ima talk to you later.”

Otis and Ima go way back, but that’s a story for another time. Ima see a chick coming down the beach, walking kinda fast. Ima think it’s New Gurl. Sure enough, she starts heading up to the tree, so Ima know it’s her now. She looked even prettier than this morning. Muggles jumped in my pants.

“Hey, Rasta Mon, told ya I’d be back,” she said.

“Oh, New Gurl, Ima been praying you would return,” Ima reply.

“Silly, Rasta, hee hee. My name is Kitty.”

“Kitty, you have the most beautiful marzoulagalongas I’ve ever seen.”

“Too funny, Rasta! Are you talking about my perky little titties?”

Ima laughing so hard my sides are hurting. Ima calm down and stoke up a J of the good cheeba, and pass it to New Gurl. She sucks in a huge hit, then repeats immediately. All of a sudden we’re laughing hilariously together, repeating “marzoulagalongas’ over and over. “Where did you get that word, Rasta?” she asked. Ima tell her about my good friend Otis. New Gurl is nice, she tells me she wants to meet such a funny man.

“Can I touch them again, Kitty?” Ima ask, as muggles grows in my shorts.

“You don’t have to ask, Rasta, I like it,” she responded, as she reached back and unsnapped her top.

Ima pulled Kitty to me and sucked on her right nipple as my hand found the left one and squeezed it hard. Her nipples got hard right away. Ima suck and lick and suck and nibble and lick and suck and lick and bite gently. Kitty started moaning. Ima take my other hand and push it down between her legs and rub her pussy. She liked it. She started breathing fast and moaning a little louder, she was moving her ass back and forth. Ima keep sucking and licking her nipple, as Ima slip my hand into her bikini bottom, and rub her clit. New Gurl was so wet. Ima push my fingers into her and start fucking her with my hand. She’s moaning louder now. Ima keep sucking and licking her tit, pushing my fingers in and out of her pussy, pressing up against her clit with my thumb. Suddenly her body shook and she dug her nails into my shoulders. “Oh, Rasta!” she yelled.

Muggles was pounding in my shorts. Ima lean back against the tree and pull my pants down, as Kitty watches me. “Look at muggles,” Ima say, as Ima hold my hard cock in my hand. Kitty starts laughing, still feeling the effects of the good cheeba, Ima start laughing too. Kitty takes muggles in her hand and plays with him, running her fingers all up and down the shaft, around the head, and back down again. Ima floating in my head now. Kitty gripped muggles hard and starts pumping, faster and faster, as she leans into me and kisses my chest. My body jerked hard, and the hot cum shot out of me, as my back went rigid against the tree. Kitty pressed herself against me, with muggles still in her hand, as my cum dripped down onto the ground. Ima pull her close and hold her tight. We stayed like that for a little while, then got our clothes on and went down to the water. We floated around, getting all the shit off, and playing with each other. After a while we went back to the tree and Ima give Kitty a bag of cheeba. I’m coming tomorrow too, Rasta,” she say, as she walks away from me. Ima like Kitty.

New Gurl

2006-04-24T10:15:00.000-04:00

Ima laying up in my tree, smoking some good cheeba, thinking ‘bout Tall Gurl. She had been gone almost a week, but I was still missing her. She was so much fun. The cheeba was great. Ima floating in my head, everything looks so nice, the ocean looked so clear and blue. Ima spot a group of people coming down the beach, so Ima get down and walk towards the water, getting there just as most of them are past me. Ima spot this one little chick kinda lagging behind. She looks at me, her eyes running up and down, and Ima smile my pearlies at her, not saying anything. She stops by the water’s edge, lets the others get away from her, and asks me, “Hey, Rasta Mon, you got any reefer?”

“Ima got some of the best cheeba, gurl,” I say.

“I just want a little, cos I don’t want my friends to know.”

She’s looking so nice in her tight little bikini. She couldn’t be more than nineteen or twenty, Ima thinking. She had nice little titties, and they were perky just then. “Let’s go up to my tree and you can try some.”

Ima stoked up a J of the good cheeba, took a hit and passed it to New Gurl. She took a couple of short hits, sucking the smoke in hard. It didn’t even phase her. Ima thinking this gurl can smoke, cuz that’s some heavy shit right there. We pass the J back and forth, take a few more hits, and the sky is goin’ round. We start laughing about nothing; her giggles made me laugh even harder. That cheeba was some good shit.

Sweat starts to form on New Gurl’s chest, a little trickle is running down between her breasts, and muggles starts bulging in my shorts. Ima thinking Ima want to touch her little tits, so Ima lean back against the tree so she can see muggles, and Ima ask, “Can I touch your little titties?” New Gurl almost fell down laughing. Ima start laughing real hard too. Then, all of a sudden , she reaches back, un-snaps her top, and lets it drop to the ground. Her tits were so beautiful; her breasts were small, but her nipples were large, and they were hard, sticking straight out. Muggles jumped in my pants, as Ima reach up and caress her nipples, squeeze them firmly with my fingers. Ima pull New Gurl to me and suck on her nipple, lick it, run my tongue around it. She’s loving it, holding my head hard against her, moaning with every lick. Suddenly she pulls away from me and quickly bends to retrieve her top. Ima look around, shocked, and Ima see New Gurl’s friends walking up the beach.

“Holy shit, mon, I hope they didn’t see,” she says.

“They would come running if they saw anything,” Ima reply.

“Mmm, I like that cheeba, mon. I’m gonna come back later today and get some, okay?”

“C’mon back gurl, and bring your cute little titties with you,” Ima say, laughing.

New Gurl laughed hilariously, as she walked down to meet her friends. Ima follow behind her, looking at her tight little ass, while muggles throbbed in my shorts. She walked off with her friends and Ima get in the water, still high from the good cheeba, and float around for awhile. Can’t wait for New Gurl to come back.

Thank God for Bob Marley

2006-04-21T08:13:00.000-04:00

Rasta has been feeling it all week .. Tall Gurl left, and he can't get his HIGH ass out of the tree. Thank God for Bob Marley!

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Happy Stoners Day

2006-04-20T06:08:00.000-04:00

Today is the day!

The day stoners take over the world! And HIGH TIMES is pulling out all the stops! You simply can't miss this episode. Check out HIGH TIMES Editor-in-Chief Steven Hager as he explains the origins and importance of 4/20 to ABC News. Then, drawing from 30+ years of experience, HIGH TIMES offers up a few...modest suggestions for celebrating the holiday.

Lively Up Yourself

2006-04-19T07:25:00.000-04:00

Just Marley today folks! Enjoy.

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Taking It Easy

2006-04-17T21:36:00.000-04:00

Rasta is taking it easy today, laying back, relaxing, smoking some of the good doobage. Tall Gurl went back to the States. Gonna see what happens next.

Seven leaves ... God's perfect number!

God created everything.

Look at the beauty around you!

Morning Babygirl.

Tall Gurl Returns

2006-04-16T22:56:00.000-04:00

Ima lay up in my tree, relaxing, smoking some devil weed, thinking bout Tall Gurl. Ima thinking its getting kinda late, the morning was slippin’ away. Everything looked so nice this day; the sun was beautiful, bouncing off the placid waters, the ocean was crystal clear, the waves lapped softly at the sand. Muggles was hard with the thought of Tall Gurl, and Ima know this be her last day. Ima get down from my tree and walk towards the barrier, hoping to find her. Just before Ima get there Ima see Tall Gurl climbing over the barrier. Ima excited now.

“I brought this for you, Rasta,“ she said, as she handed me a brown bag. In it was a small container of rice, beans, and curried goat, a couple of slices of bammy, and some soursop juice. My senses were overcome with the aroma of the food. Ima didn’t know what to say. Ima just look at Tall Gurl; the feelings Ima was having must have showed in my look. We walked up to the tree and Ima stoke up some devil weed, and pass it to Tall Gurl. Ima sit down and open the container, and start eating the food. Tall Gurl sat down next to me, and Ima offer her some with my fork; she took it, and we shared the meal together. Ima love Tall Gurl just then. Nobody ever did that for me.

Ima stoke up another J and pass it to Tall Gurl. Ima looking at her, thinking how nice she was, how nice she looked in her bikini, how pretty she was. Her breasts were so nice, a small trickle of sweat streamed into her cleavage, her nipples were hard.

“Tall Gurl, Ima gonna miss you,” I say.

“Oh Rasta, I’m going to miss you too. This has been so special,” she replies.

“You gonna come back here sometime?”

“I’m going to come back every year, Rasta.”

“Every year?”

“Yep, I bought a time share, Rasta, right here next to you.”

Ima feel so good just then. Tall Gurl was so special. Muggles was hard and the devil weed was good. Ima pull Tall Gurl to me and kiss her. “Let’s go up to the clearing,” she say.

She sat down on the banana leaves and smiled at me as she reached behind her back and unsnapped her bikini top, letting it fall into her lap. Muggles was hard now and stirring in my shorts. Ima sit next to her and start touching her nipples, squeezing them gently, as Ima kiss her. She lay back quickly against the leaf and lift her ass, sliding her bottom down. Ima see her pussy, looking so nice, and start kissing it. She spread her legs real wide and hold my head as Ima lick her, pushing my tongue all over her pussy, her lips, her clit, inside her. She taste so good to Rasta just then. Ima lick and lick and lick. She starts moaning and moving her hips up and down. Ima grab her hips and hold her still as Ima push my tongue deep inside her and pull it out and lick her clit really fast. She’s yelling now, “Oh Rasta!” Ima lick faster and faster till she lets out a big gasp and jerks into my face. Ima pull away and lay on my back, lift my ass and pull off my shorts.

Tall Gurl rolls over and gets onto me. She straddles me and grabs Muggles, holds him tight and slides down onto him. The sensation was so nice. She starts pushing up and down on Muggles while her hands are pressed against my chest. Ima push my hand between us and rub her clit as she continues riding Muggles. She’s moaning now. Her nipples are hard, and she’s sweating hard, the sweat dripping onto my chest. Each drop gave me a chill. She kept going up and down, gasping every time she banged against my hand. Ima lay back and close my eyes, my head was dizzy, Ima see her in my mind going up and down, sweating. All of a sudden my cum shoots into her. Ima feel her tight against Muggles. She falls down on top of me. Our sweaty bodies are pressed together tight. Ima love Tall Gurl again.

She rolled off me and we lay together, pressed close together. Our bodies were so wet. We talked for a little while and then we got dressed. Tall Gurl had to go, it was getting late. Ima stoke up another J and we smoked it on the way back to the beach. We got into the water and floated around for a few minutes, getting all the shit and sweat off of our bodies. Ima kiss Tall Gurl and tell her how nice she is. She did the same to me. After a few minutes she walked off towards the resort. Sadly, Ima go back up to my tree. It was a nice day, but Ima feel very bad.

Is This Love

2006-04-14T19:18:00.000-04:00

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Tall Gurl Meets Muggles

2006-04-13T20:59:00.000-04:00

Ima floating in the warm ocean water and I spot this chick coming down the beach. Ima thinking it looks like Tall Gurl. Sure enough, it was her. Ima get out of the water just when she gets to me. “Tall Gurl, want some reefer?”

“Yeah, got some of the good doobage we were doing yesterday?” she asks.

“Let’s go up to the tree, I got some scuzz,” I tell her.

“I had fun yesterday, Rasta Mon.”

“Me too Tall Gurl, but I didn’t get to stick you.”

“Stick me! Oh, that’s funny, Rasta.”

We get up to the tree and I stoke up some of the good scuzz, pass it to Tall Gurl. She takes a big hit, and starts coughing. Ima see, one hit and she’s dizzy. Ima take a couple of hits. Everything is looking so nice. Tall Gurl calms down and takes a little hit, breathing in slowly. She looks at my cock, already hard in my pants. I can see the lustful look in her eyes. “Muggles is hard for you Tall Gurl,” I say. She starts cracking up.

“Muggles?” she asks.

Ima laughing like a hyena. “Yep, gave it a name. Friend told me I should. Do you like it?” I ask.

“Where did that come from?”

“That’s what we call the reefer sometimes, Tall Gurl. My cock is almost as good, so I figure Muggles it is.”

Ima laughing uncontrollably now. Ima start thinking Ima lighten up, else Ima might not get laid. Tall Gurl is still cracking up too. Seems the scuzz was so good it didn’t matter what Ima say. Ima pull my shorts down. Tall Gurl’s eyes got big, her laughter turned to silence, as she took Muggles in her hand. She started stroking it, running her fingers lightly around the head, squeezing gently. The scuzz made the sensation so nice. Tall Gurl was looking so hot, the sweat beading on her breasts, her long tresses being gently whipped by the breeze around the tree. Ima reach up and undo her bikini top. She looks me in the eye as it drops to the ground, the lust still evident in her gaze. Ima take her hard nipple into my hand, gently tug on it, squeeze it softly. Her hand is still massaging Muggles. Ima push my other hand between her legs and start rubbing her pussy. Ima feel the wetness coming through her bikini bottom. She quickly lets go of Muggles and takes her bottom off, throws it to the side, and kneels in front of me.

Ima lean back against the tree, my eyes closed, as she starts licking Muggles, up and down, around the head. She’s making noises now, moaning, groaning, breathing heavy. Ima reach down and take her head in my hands, pull her up to my chest, and thrust my tongue into her mouth. She likes it. She kisses me back. Ima push her gently against the tree as Ima get behind her and push my hand between her legs. Her pussy is soaking wet, my fingers are covered with her juice. Ima pull them away and smell them, taste them, then run them down Tall Gurl’s back. She’s moving her ass now, gyrating, moaning. Ima thrust Muggles into her and start fucking her wildly, the scent of her pussy filling my senses, my head spinning euphorically. Ima fuck and fuck, push in deep, hold her tight,. She’s yelling now, “Oh Rasta, oh Rasta!” Ima keep fucking, pushing in deeper, harder, faster, till Ima can’t hold it any more. Ima explode in her, shooting my hot cum deep inside her. She lets out a big gasp. Ima pull out and lean up against her, feeling her hot sweaty body against mine. Ima love Tall Gurl just then.

We calm down, and put our clothes back on. Ima stoke up some more scuzz and we walk to the water, sharing the J, and laughing. Tall Gurl is happy, touching me, kissing me playfully. We go in the water and float around, hugging under the waves, pressing our bodies together. Tall Gurl was so sweet.

After a while Tall Gurl tells me she gotta go. “I have to go on a bus tour today, Rasta. I have one more day here, tomorrow, gonna come back, okay?” she says. Ima want her to stay, live by the tree with me. Ima know better and kiss her goodbye. Ima go back up and lay in my tree, relaxing, enjoying the beach.

Get Up, Stand Up

2006-04-13T07:37:00.000-04:00

Rasta is taking it easy, relaxing up in the tree, smoking some of that good doobage. Yes, as the Great and Powerful Ticharu pointed out, there's nothing quite like weed, sex and reggae. Join me, folks. Bob is here to sing for us.

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Rasta Man Chant

2006-04-11T23:41:00.000-04:00

Bob Marley

I hear the words of the rasta man say
Babylon your throne gone down, gone down
Babylon your throne gone down

Said, I hear the words of the higher man say
Babylon your throne gone down, gone down
Babylon your throne gone down

And I hear the angel with the seven seals
Babylon your throne's gone down, gone down
Babylon your throne gone down

I say fly away home to zion, fly away home
I say fly away to zion, fly away home
One bright morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home

One bright morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home
One brlght morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home

I say fly away home to zion, fly away home
I say fly away to zion, fly away home
One bright morning when my work is over
Man will fly away home

Smokin' The Good Doobage!

2006-04-10T23:38:00.000-04:00

Rocked In The Clearing

2006-04-10T01:14:00.000-04:00

I stoked up some of that good doobage I’d been holding, and passed it to Shorty. She took a big hit, started coughing, then passed it on to Tall Gurl. “Shorty,” I say. “You shouldn’t suck it in so deep.” Shorty starts cracking up, and Tall Gurl joins in. Pretty soon, we all laughing hilariously. Ima looking at Tall Gurl’s tits, shaking up and down as she’s laughing. My cock is hard and throbbing, and Ima leaning up against the tree, thinking Ima wanna suck on her tits.

“Rasta, let’s show Shorty the clearing,” says Tall Gurl. We headed up the trail, Tall Gurl taking the lead, then Shorty, and then me walking close behind Shorty. Her scent was driving me up the wall; my cock was still hard as we walked along. The sweat started running down her back. I wanted to lick it, taste it with my tongue … I was getting really turned on.

We got up to the clearing and Ima sit down on the banana leaves, while Shorty and Tall Gurl looked out at the beach and the ocean below. I stoked up another J and told them to sit down next to me. Shorty was on one side, and Tall Gurl on the other. We started smoking, passing the J around, laughing at whatever was uttered. My cock was hard again, and Ima thinking Ima get something going here. “My cock is so hard,” Ima say. They both started cracking up, laughing hilariously, holding their sides. Ima laugh too. Ima lift my ass off the leaf, and slip my shorts off. “Look,” I said.

Tall Gurl got up on her knees and took my cock in her hand. She started stroking it, up and down, while Shorty watched. Shorty got up on her knees, and leaned towards Tall Gurl and started kissing her. Ima in a little bit of shock now. But Ima like it, my cock is throbbing now, Tall Gurl starts stroking a little harder, while she’s getting kissed by Shorty.

Shorty pulls away from Tall Gurl, stands up and takes her bikini off. Ima up on my elbows shifting my eyes between watching Tall Gurl stroke, and Shorty drop her bikini. The blood is rushing through my body. Suddenly Tall Gurl lets go, and Shorty straddles me, taking my cock into her hot wet pussy. Ima lay back, my head spinning, as she starts riding me up and down. Ima open my eyes and Ima see Tall Gurl dropping her bikini, then she leans into Shorty and starts kissing her, while Shorty continues fucking me, riding my cock up and down. All of a sudden, Tall Gurl swings her leg over me and straddles my head. Her pussy is on my face. Ima start licking her clit, pushing my tongue round and round, her juice is running down my chin. Ima licking and licking, she’s making all kinda noises, and Shorty is still riding me up and down. I feel like Ima gonna cum. Ima can’t hold back anymore and shoot my hot load into Shorty . She’s gasping and breathing hard, and I hear Tall Gurl moaning. My head was floating up in the sky. Ima couldn’t lick Tall Gurl anymore. She got off of me and lay on the leaves. Shorty falls down on top of me, still gasping, and says, “Holy fuck, Rasta.“

Ima thinking Ima didn’t really do anything, it was them. But they liked it. After a couple of minutes, Shorty rolls off of me, and Ima sit up. Tall Gurl is laying there, facing me, she looks so fucking hot, her body all sweaty, her nipples hard. Ima push my hand between her legs and start rubbing her pussy. She closed her eyes and started moaning. I could feel my cock getting hard again already. Suddenly Ima feel Shorty’s hand on my cock, as Ima push my fingers inside Tall Gurl. Shorty starts squeezing my cock, kneading it, rolling her fingers around it. Ima push my fingers in and out of Tall Gurl, her pussy is so wet, my fingers go in and out easily. My cock is getting harder and harder as Shorty strokes it faster and faster; my fingers are moving in and out of Tall Gurl with the same speed. We’re all breathing fast, moaning, gasping. Ima thinking Ima in doobage heaven. Suddenly Shorty starts sucking on me, running her tongue all around my cock. Ima pull my fingers out of Tall Gurl and start rubbing her clit really fast, trying to concentrate on her while Shorty sucks away. Ima feel Tall Gurl starting to shake, she’s moaning louder now, breathing heavier. Shorty sucks and sucks making all kind of noises. Ima push my fingers back inside Tall Gurl and feel her pussy contracting hard against them. She’s letting out all kinds of gasps, writhing against the banana leaves. I slump backwards as Shorty continues sucking, my hips jerk up and Ima cum in Shorty’s mouth. She sucks and sucks, licks and licks, then slumps down on me. We all lay against the leaves, spent, sweating, breathing hard, our bodies heaped together.

After a liitle while, we recovered and sat up. Ima stoke up another J and pass it around. We all took hits, and just looked at each other, smiling, laughing, happy with ourselves. We got up and went back down the trail, walked right across the beach and into the water. We floated around, playing with each other, laughing and joking, washing all the shit away in the warm ocean. That was my best day. A little while later Tall Gurl and Shorty said goodbye, and Ima go back up to my tree. They still had a couple more days at the resort. Ima didn’t get to fuck Tall Gurl that day, so Ima hoping that’ll change next day.

Sun Is Shining (The Island Mix)

2006-04-08T17:35:00.000-04:00

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Turn Your Lights Down Low

2006-04-07T20:24:00.000-04:00

"The voice still sings
through silenced lips,
Marley was a true human being."

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High In The Mountains Today!

2006-04-07T08:38:00.000-04:00

Peter Speaks

2006-04-05T15:11:00.000-04:00

We Rastafarians consider Ganja wisdom weed, as its use helps one to gain wisdom. We use it as a part of a religious rite and as a means of getting closer to Jah (God), Creation, and our inner spiritual self.

We also see Ganja as the herb of life mentioned in the Bible. We justify the use of Ganja by the teaching of Psalms 104:14 which says, "He causeth the grass to grow for the cattle and herb for the service of man, that he may bring forth food out of the earth." Ganja was found growing at the grave of King Solomon, the wisest man to ever walk the earth.

Rastafarians consume Ganja by smoking and eating, although Peter does not eat it, with the exception of an occasional lacing of the brownies. Ganja is smoked as part of our religious ritual. When there is a large gathering of Rastafarians, a large smoking pipe, known as a Chalice, may be passed around and smoked. This can be likened to passing around a communion cup by some Christian denominations.

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Ima laying up in my tree, just having smoked some wisdom weed, and Ima spot two hot looking chicks coming down the beach. Ima think it looks just like Shorty and Tall Gurl. So, I stroll on down to the water, and play with the softly rolling waves, as Ima wait for them to approach. Sure enough, it was both of them. "Hey, Rasta Mon," says Shorty.

"Want some more reefer?" Ima ask.

"Yup, yup. Let's go try it by your tree."

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Now, Ima pretty sure when you come back next time you gonna find that Rasta got down with both these hot little white gurls, at the same time ...

Tall Gurl

2006-04-05T00:22:00.000-04:00

The sweat was beading on Tall Gurl’s skin and running down her back as we walked along; she was in front of me on the trail. Ima thinking she looks so hot in that bikini, the sweat running into it, and down along the crack of her ass. My cock was bulging in my pants. I had a little clearing in the shade of some mahogany trees, where I had lined the ground with large banana tree leaves. “Let’s stop here, Tall Gurl,” I said. She looked at the clearing and smiled.

I stoked up another joint of the good doobage, took a hit and passed it to her. We passed it back and forth, taking deep hits, coughing and carrying on. We sat down on the banana leaves and continued smoking. We were laughing up a storm with each other over the silliest shit. The view of the beach and ocean beyond was awesome from my clearing, everything seemed so nice.

Tall Gurl’s nipples were hard. Ima thinking to myself that I wanted to suck on them, so I asked her, “Tall Gurl, can I suck on your nipples?” She cracked up. That made me laugh even harder. All of a sudden I see her top dropping to the ground, and her hard nipples are staring me in the face. I reached over and started caressing them with my hands. They felt so nice, her skin was cool to the touch. I leaned over and started sucking on one of them. It was so hard in my mouth, my tongue was running all around it. Tall Gurl was enjoying it, she was making noises, and holding my head with her hands. I sucked and sucked. She lay back against the leaves and lifted her hips off the ground as she pulled her bikini bottom off. My eyes like to bug out of my head. She didn’t have any pubic hair, it was smooth down there, and it looked so nice. I leaned over and started kissing it, running my tongue all around her cute little pussy. She spread her legs really wide and I started sucking on her clit. My cock was hard as a rock, pushing out my pants. “Fuck me, Rasta,” she said.

Ima get all excited and jumped up and took my shorts off. She rolled over and stuck her ass up in the air, leaned on her elbows and said it again, “Fuck me, Rasta.” I got behind her and pushed my cock in deep. I started slamming my body against her as I fucked her wildly, pushing in deep, pulling almost all the way out, then slamming back into her. She started sliding on the banana leaves. I was laughing. I pulled out of her and told her to lay on her back. She rolled over and propped her legs up, spreading them real wide. I got down and thrust my hard black cock into her, pushing in as deep as I could. She started yelling, “Fuck me, fuck me!” The more she yelled, the harder and faster I fucked her. We fucked and fucked. The doobage made everything so nice. Ima couldn’t hold back any longer and shot my hot cum into her. She yelled again. Ima thinking there must be something about getting fucked in the sun that makes these chicks yell so much. “That was awesome, Rasta,” she said.

“I liked it too, Tall Gurl. You nice.”

“Did you fuck Shorty this morning?”

“Rasta doesn’t kiss and tell, but yeah.”

We were cracking up, still high from the good doobage. I stoked up another one anyway, I wanted Tall Gurl to be high as high could be. She was so much fun to be with.

“Then your gonna have to fuck me again, cos I have to be one up on her.”

“Okay, let’s go back down to my tree. I’ll fuck you there.”

We laughed all the way down the trail. Tall Gurl was looking so hot in front of me, her cute little ass wiggling as she walked along. She was sweating even more than before. I wanted to feel the sweat on my body, so I grabbed her before we got off the trail, and pulled her close to me. I kissed her neck, her shoulders, running my tongue along her wet and salty skin. My cock got hard again. She liked it. She pulled her bottoms off right there and leaned against a palm tree. We started fucking again, really hard, I was slamming into her, pounding up against her ass. It was so nice. It seemed like we fucked for an hour, but I know it was the doobage. My head was floating in the sky. Tall Gurl was yelling. It was so cool.

We got back to my tree a little while later. I gave Tall Gurl a couple of joints of the doobage and asked her to come back the next day. She said she would. “You gonna tell Shorty?” I asked.

She walked away laughing.

Walkin' The Trails

2006-04-04T07:35:00.000-04:00

Tall Gurl is one fine lookin woman. Whew! And she done turned herself on big time with her vibrator, after seein Shorty get down on Rasta's big black cock. So, Rasta plies her with some of his best doobage. "Tall Gurl, let's go for a walk along one of Rasta's favourite trails," I say.

Rasta is pretty sure he's gonna be banging the fuck out of this little chick up on those trails. She's high, sweating, and horny as hell.

Gonna have to come back later to find out what happens with Tall Gurl ...

Shorty Come Back

2006-04-02T19:34:00.000-04:00

I be laying up in my tree next day, just done some muggles, and I see this chick walking down the beach. I think it looks like Shorty. So, I stroll on down to the water as she’s coming up. “Hey, Rasta Mon,” she says.

“Gurl, you be makin my head spin long into the night,” I say. “You here early. Want reefer?”

“Yup, yup.”

“Where’s tall gurl?”

“Oh Rasta, too funny. I heard her vibrator goin late last night. Hehe. She‘s still sleeping.”

“She musta liked what she saw then gurl. You wanna come up by my tree and smoke some?”

We walk along up to the tree and I’m thinking, ‘Maybe Ima get some of that sweet pussy today.’ I lean up against my tree and my cock is hard and bulging. I stoke up a J and pass it to Shorty. She’s takin a hit, and I’m thinking, 'She is sho looking fine in that bikini.' She passes me the J and I take a couple big hits. My head is spinning now, everything is funny. Shorty say, “I think tall gurl wanted to suck you off too.” We started laughing together.

“Gurl, you suck it better than anyone I know.”

“Thank you Rasta. I liked it too.”

“Gurl, what we gonna do up in here today? You gonna suck it again?”

She start pulling down her bikini bottom. “I had something different in mind today, Rasta,” she say. My cock is pounding like my beating heart. I feel sweat beading on my forehead. She had one fine ass. I pulled my cock out, and she grabbed hold of it. 'Whew,' I’m thinking. 'This is one hot chick, can’t get enough of ole Rasta.' She start jerking on it, running her hand all up and down it. She be looking at it like she never saw cock before. I was feeling fine. The smoke was making everything so nice.

Letting go of my cock, she put her hands on my tree, pushed her ass back and said, “Fuck me right here Rasta.” I was so excited. I grabbed her hips and started fucking her wildly, banging my body against hers. Her pussy was so wet. And it was tight too. “Fuck me, fuck me,” she say. Ima pushing in and out, hard long thrusts, banging in deep as I can get. She starts yelling, “Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.” Ima getting real excited now. Ima fucking and fucking, pushing and pushing. The sweat is running down my face. She starts yelling, “Fuck me harder. Fuck me deeper.” Ima pushin in hard. Ima thinking something might be wrong with Rasta, she keep calling for more. I keep fucking and pushing into her. Ima feeling like I can’t hold it anymore. She’s yelling, “Oh yeah.” Ima pull her white ass back against me and thrust in deeper than deep. She’s yelling. Ima let go, shootin hot cum into her. She pulls away from me. “Oh fuck yes,” she says.

I didn’t wanna ask, but she was callin for more and more, I was wonderin if she got enough. She turned around and looked at me. “Fuck Rasta, that was fuckin cool, “ she say. 'Well, I guess she liked it,' Ima thinking. She put her bottom on and tucked the smoke inside. “I’ll be here all week, Rasta,” she say, as she walks away.

The water was so nice and warm that day. I went in for a quick little skinny dip so I could wash all the shit away. I was floating in my mind. After that, I lay back up in my tree and relax. Pretty soon I see another chick comin down the beach. I get up and walk down to the water’s edge. It was tall gurl.

“Tall gurl, what you doin here?” I ask .....

Hell Yah, Rasta, You Be Fine

2006-04-01T20:15:00.000-05:00

Ima tell you bout the first time on the beach.

I always lay up in my tree, watchin for people comin down from the resort. They climb over the barrier, so they can walk along the secluded beach. Smokin tourists know they can find some ganja outside the resort. They can smoke it up and watch the ocean and the boats. Everything is so nice when you smoke ganja.

When I see them comin I get down, and stroll out onto the beach. They see me and my long dreads, they know I be smoking, it shows in my eyes. If they don’t say anything, I don’t say anything. If they walk up and come back, sometimes they be thinking bout it and ask.

On this day I see two fine looking white gurls walkin. I know right away they looking for smoke. So, I walk out and right away the short one asks, “Hey, Rasta Mon, you know where we can get some reefer?” I say yah, I got some right here for you gurl. She giggles and pays me. When she’s walking away I hear her say to the tall one, “Woo, what a fine looking black man.”

So I say, “Hey gurl, come on up to my tree. Let’s try some ganja together.”

They follow me up to my tree. I lean back on it. My cock is so hard, like to bust outa my pants. I light up a stick and pass it to the short one. She takes a hit and passes it to her friend. By the third hit, we be laughing and carrying on. I’m still leaning up against my tree. My cock is still hard. Then I decide I’m gonna be bold. I’m looking at the short one and thinking this is one fine chick. So I ask, “Gurl, you ever suck some black cock?” She smiled real big. Her friend like to shit right there, she was laughing so hard.

I said to myself, fuck it, Ima pull it out. And I did. Her eyes got so big. Her friend turned away, laughing, saying, “Oh my god. Oh my god.” I was holding it. I said, “Comon shorty, get on it.” I was laughing.

She did it. She got down and started kissing my cock. I was surprised. She started licking on it, sucking my head in, pushing her mouth up and down. I was loving it. It felt extra good cuz I was high from the ganja. So was she. She kept sucking and licking. I saw her friend, she looked every once in a while, then turned away, laughing, holding her sides. Shorty kept sucking. I was getting sensitive. I was feeling like I was bout to pass out. She sucked and sucked. She was making all kinda noises. ‘Mmmmm. Mmmm.’ Like her mouth was full and she was trying to talk. I felt about to cum and I grabbed her head. That hot cum shot out of me like a bullet. She was reeling. But she kept sucking and licking. Finally she pulled away, and asked, “How’s that Rasta Mon?” I told her she suck it better than it ever was sucked. Her friend was still laughing, still saying, “Oh my god.” They walked away a little later. I told them to come back, I be in my tree all the time. Shorty say, “See you tomorrow, Rasta Mon.”

Adventures Of Good Rasta Man

2006-03-31T19:14:00.000-05:00

Be comin by often now, because Peter is goin to lay some shit on you. He gonna be tellin bout his adventures fuckin all them little white gurls that came down by the beach lookin for some ganja. That's right. They smoke em with Good Rasta Man and look upon his hot black body, get all excited up in there, and want some of that big black cock. That aint no foolin. An you know who you are ifa you read this.

First we gonna talk about some ganja. Ima tell you bout it, then you come back lata, an Ima tell you bout the other stuff. I be smokin the shit all day. Be high all day. But I could still do my job, cause it was bein on the beach and sellin the shit.

Now this here shit grows in abundance where I be hailin from. You look at the picture ... some sweet stuff right there now. We calls it ganja or reefer, but there be many names more for it. Gonna list some right here for you now: cripy weed, Maui wowie, Humboldt green, Panama red, Big Sur smooth, Acapulco gold, Michoacan, alfalfa, boo, cheeba, chronic, devil weed, dank, doobage, dope, grass, gunny, hay, hemp, herb, hooch, juanita, kief, leaf, loco weed, M, margarita, Mary Ann, Mary Jane, mu, muggles, pot, reefer, ganja, scuzz, shit, smoke, sweet jane, sweet lucy, T, tea, Texas tea, the kind, vitamin T, wacky weed, wacky t'backy, wana, weed.

That's just a few. You gonna let me know what I missed when you leave a word for me.

Reefer is my way, my life, my culture, my religion. Cant say nothin more bout it.

Come back and Ima tell you bout sex on the beach.

My Name Is Peter!

2006-03-30T21:48:00.000-05:00

Don't misunderstand me, I'm a good motherfucker.

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