Story of Stokage!

Well, since last week me and a few friends have been planning on going up to my friend corey's sister's house, (who is 20 something), staying in a RV and then getting drunk/geeked out of our minds.

But we've been having some problems with finding anyone who will carry through on getting us some weed, we've found out that about 60% of our school tokes and/or smokes (weed then tobacco), and we were very suprised that one of our friends actually grows, and has 3 or 4 outdoor plants. But as luck will had it, the friend who grows doesn't know shit about harvesting, and didn't carry through on gettin any bud. So we've asked plenty of people, and all say yes one day, then no I can't the next.

So the latest connection is through another friend, who says brandon (a kinda reknown badass/criminal kind of guy) has a cousin in the town over (fort leavenworth, kansas - a much bigger town than ours and has a much bigger poor/criminal population since the stat penitentiary is in that town). So we can end up gettin some pretty good quality bud, all rolled up into blunts (pre ground, rolled, packed, etc) for around 10$ a pop for a nice, full size blunt. And we decided to get 2.

So we get out of school, go to football practice, then head on around getting some dubs (double cheeseburgers) at mickey d's, meetin up with some guys there, ridin around smoking, then eventually we get ahold of brandon, meet him over in the walmart in leavenworth with his dad, where we give him money, and he calls around and pretty much guaruntees some bud by tomorrow, but even if he doesn't follow through I trust him enough to at least pay me back.

So then scotty and mike drop me and corey off (the guys we've been riding around with) at my house.. About 10min into chillin on the couch and waiting for his parents, brandon calls and says something like scotty needs to come and meet up with his cousin... but scotty was in a hurry to get home because of a curfew kinda thing (he had to be home by 7:30 for some reason), so I got all stoked up tonight, and thought it was a great day, up until he calls, and now i'm oblivious to if we're gonna get those blunts this weekend.. And what makes it worse is that instead of just driving to go pick it up after school, we have an away football game RIGHT after school to go to..

That is the story of my stokage, and unfortunatley, a could-be letdown...

Hope you enjoyed that bit of my life! :thumbsup:

Oh man...NEVER front money. NEVER.

I know, but I'm in the same grade as this guy and see him every day and have like 3 classes with em, plus some of his really good friends (scotty, mike) fronted the money, not me.