MR. NICEGUY
11-13-2004, 06:03 PM
[FONT=Arial Black][FONT=Arial]Im currently a sophmore in high school and yes i am a huge stoner. Iv been smoking for about 3 years. I guess its some what my parents fault for the way i turned out because they both toke bongs, joints, and blunts every day of there life for about the last 20 years. Its a very cool family and my mom is the shit. She is deffiantly not the typical mom. We often toke together and have a great time. We both have alot of knowlege about marijuana that we can share. Iv read over 9 books strictly on the topic of marijuana and everything it has to offer and provide. So heres my friday..... 7:00 a.m. my two good friends Dillon and Chase came over with a gram of Blue Berry that they had purchsed the night before and saved it for our friday morning.We entered my room and toked every last bit of it in my 2ft green acrylic beauty. We cruised over to school pretty blazed. I really enjoyed the first three periods just relaxing listening to my CD collection, deffiantly not paying attention to school. untill my high wore off. Lunch wasnt for about another 2 and a half hours untill i could cruise over to my delaer james house to pick up another G of Blueberry. When 12:15 hit, I ran like no fucking other to my car with Dillion to go pick up the bag so we could have plenty of time to blaze and eat. We got to James house and walked into his basement. He was asleep so we woke his ass up by blasting his stereo with some rediciculous Techno. When he woke up he took one good look at me and smiled. His exact words after he gave me his little grinn was " Im in Mushroooomm Heavenn" His pupils were huge and i could obviously tell he was tripping balls. He asked me to pull out a DC shoes box from underneath his bed and take a look at what was inside. I pulled it out slowly and found my self staring at a pound of shrooms. I immedialty gave him 35 for a rediculously phat 8th and my boy dillon bought another G of blueberyyy. We toked dillions pipe on the way back to school, and i came up with the idea to eat my 8th before dettention. Fucking 2 hours of dettention is most deffiantly bullshit so when the bell rang at 3:00 i ran out to my car jammed every cap and stem into my mouth and began to chew them while i walked back into the school. I walked up the stares took a seat in the dettention room and signed in. i Quietly read my book on Spliffs, the celebration of cannabis culture and just enjoyed the ride.After dettention was probally the point of no return. I was fucking tripping. I got into my car and got the cell off the bottom of my floor and made some phone calls. I got ahold of some frinds and drove over to Ron, Alex and johns house. Yes tripping balls and driving is damn fun, but you must undertand that Alex, Ron, and John were all huge fucking stoner borthers and they were some pretty fucking cool kids. We pulled out Johns 8 FOOT STEAM ROLLER immediatly after i arrived and packed it with 2 grams of AK-47. All i have to say is i was fucking blazed like no other and still tripping balls hardcore. Many other kids came over to match us with all types of weed. Jake brought some Juicy fruit, Dillon still had his blueberyy and john bought another 8th of AK-47. I dont think i have every passed up weed when some one passes me piece packed full of the sticky icky but i was wayyy to stoned to even move and i actully felt like if i took another hit i would pass out.I had too much repsect for mary jane to pass it up and attempted clearing the 8 footer about 9 times. Johns 8ft steam roller is only about 2 months hold and still no one has cleared it ever, not even I sad to say.We just chilled i mean really what else would you do being that fucking stoned. We most deffiantly put on some floyyd and kicked back and played halo 2. I really just forgot about life. God Damn it was a wonderful day after all.