Pride
04-15-2006, 04:50 AM
Oh shit son :D
I was waiting for hours thinking he wouldn't come. I suddenly get a call right after South Park that he's outside waiting for me.
Now I've with a bag o weed and dem lil cig pipes. I think they're used to hold roaches but they make for great pipes and fools the cops.
About a pinky nail's worth can fit in it but it's enough and it's pretty strong shit.
My gf is so against weed yet I'm on the phone with my angry gf as I'm inside the dealers fuckin car! She's pissed cause I can't remember my shoe size (I only buy shoes once every 5 years, or just wear/take my dad's shoes). Then I leave the car with a thank you have a nice day and enter the market on a new york night with the Korean dudes who run da store. I buy me some munchies. A pear fruit and a bag o bbq fritos altogether for 1.70. Annyoung says me to da korean. I'm Indonesian replied the (Korean).
I already got Chinese food back at da dorm. Boneless fried chicken with chicken fried rice with a request for NO gross bean sprouts crawling in my food like worms for 4 dollas and .75 cents.
I also currently have a carton of extra vitamin C Immunity Defense Orange Juice.
My night is set. It's a 12:35am friday night and I'm feelin all right.
She's asleep now. Everyone is gone. I'm alone in my room with the pipe in my mouth as I type in da night.
Time to blaze that green up and play some Counter Strike.
Maybe even go for a lil walk through the park.
It's dat feeling you get when you livin in nyc- an expensive city in the united states of A and you got youself some good ol' weed.
nyc brothas and sistas, post here about getting weed in n-y-c.
:rasta:
I was waiting for hours thinking he wouldn't come. I suddenly get a call right after South Park that he's outside waiting for me.
Now I've with a bag o weed and dem lil cig pipes. I think they're used to hold roaches but they make for great pipes and fools the cops.
About a pinky nail's worth can fit in it but it's enough and it's pretty strong shit.
My gf is so against weed yet I'm on the phone with my angry gf as I'm inside the dealers fuckin car! She's pissed cause I can't remember my shoe size (I only buy shoes once every 5 years, or just wear/take my dad's shoes). Then I leave the car with a thank you have a nice day and enter the market on a new york night with the Korean dudes who run da store. I buy me some munchies. A pear fruit and a bag o bbq fritos altogether for 1.70. Annyoung says me to da korean. I'm Indonesian replied the (Korean).
I already got Chinese food back at da dorm. Boneless fried chicken with chicken fried rice with a request for NO gross bean sprouts crawling in my food like worms for 4 dollas and .75 cents.
I also currently have a carton of extra vitamin C Immunity Defense Orange Juice.
My night is set. It's a 12:35am friday night and I'm feelin all right.
She's asleep now. Everyone is gone. I'm alone in my room with the pipe in my mouth as I type in da night.
Time to blaze that green up and play some Counter Strike.
Maybe even go for a lil walk through the park.
It's dat feeling you get when you livin in nyc- an expensive city in the united states of A and you got youself some good ol' weed.
nyc brothas and sistas, post here about getting weed in n-y-c.
:rasta: