D: I hate people who search my backpack.

[MFer]

I was in this town, chilling outside a coffee shop with a few friends about a month ago. "Alexa" brought a new girl I never met before, "Janna". Well, I had my backpack which still had stuff in it since I went on a Woods Adventure/Smoke Session earlier with "John". Janna started going through it, no biggie, she seemed like an alright person.

Then she took out my papers and the only conclusion I can come up with is she left them on the bench. It was the last I saw of them, so thats my story.

My sister just came back from college(She usually gets me rolling papers/blunt wraps), and she hasn't gotten around to picking up some more. I dont mind that she hasn't picked them up yet, I'm just annoyed because there's a lot of ground up weed at the bottom of my bag that'd be PERFECT for a joint right now.


:mad: Damn you Janna! :mad:


A pointless Rant by MFer

[tootsie roll]

Think of it this way. All that ground up weed at the bottom of your back pack also has dust bunnies and whatever mixed in. That would make for a mighty nasty tasting doobie.

Really, I'd rather not smoke it then be made ill by it.

But in the future, your bag is your bag. I mean would Janna want you going hru her purse? Prolly not.

[MFer]

I did go through her purse :o

[munkjunkie]

i would've give the bint a slap