Do I need to stop? wrote:
My roommate is a huge stoner and sometimes I smoke weed with him because he likes the company and I like it because it's relaxing. Are my lungs going to hold up as long as I only smoke once or twice a week? I know Bill Rodgers used to smoke packs of cigarettes and still ran 2:09.
You’ll be fine mate. Take it from me- in my local running community, (large Midwest city, including local big/small school collegiate runners), I can say for certain there’s nobody who runs more miles than me AND smokes more than me. And I can tell you for certain- nobody on here ever has any idea what they’re talking about.
If the smoke from weed or other thc products negatively affects your running, I’ve never seen any proof. In fact, I’m a proponent of weed being classified as a PED. I’m serious. There’s this big myth that smoke from weed will tear up your lungs and leave you like Bill Rodgers when he was smoking a pack of Winston cigarettes a day- gasping a wheezing after a few hundred meters of jogging.
If you run your regular training mileage, it doesn’t matter how much you smoke. I run upwards of 80 miles per week, with a long run and two interval workouts. I also park my ass on the couch every night and rip dabs like my life depends on it. The only negative side affect I’ve noticed is that when you smoke, you get hungry. If you can avoid overeating, there’s really nothing to it that inhibits your athletic ability. Since I started smoking, my body has recovered better- I’ve also had an easier time avoiding fatigue, both physical and mental. Burnout is essentially a thing of the past by now. Smoking takes your mind away from the grind of training and makes it feel like you have the freedom to do what you want with your life, without negatively affecting your running career. It’s like... if drinking didn’t make you fat and slow the next day. I’d say that’s the best way to describe it.
It’s a nice way to maintain balance in your life. For me, it feels like I’m chasing the dream- hell, I am chasing the dream. But I also get to feel like a regular person, someone who doesn’t feel crushed by the weight of their own expectations or restrictions.
Tomorrow, I’m waking up at 8:00 a.m. and running 12x400m on a hill. The workout should total around 13 miles, warmup and cool down included. After that, I’ll probably smoke a blunt and watch some garbage movie on the couch. Perfect balance. Happy running mates.