thats....different...Quote:
Originally Posted by Ganj
But anyways the other day my friend was cooking food and he burnt his arm and he made a funny face and all that shit and i could not stop laughing, it was great lol.
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thats....different...Quote:
Originally Posted by Ganj
But anyways the other day my friend was cooking food and he burnt his arm and he made a funny face and all that shit and i could not stop laughing, it was great lol.
Well, last night, me and a friend were real baked, one kid was real drunk, and I think the other two were sober. Wait, one was a little drunk.
Anyway, we met up at this restaurant, and just started calling each other's cell phones even though we were like right next to each other. It was sooo fucking hilarious. :D
yea well back in my frist days of smoking i did some stupid shit... now for the last couple of years i have just smoked and..... chilled listening to rap, doing nothing but smoking more and more .... and more
I was at the beach and my brother and I pulled som GB's in our hotel room and then went down to the ocean and i started spinning in the waves and me and my brother were laughing so hard.
This one time, back in the early days, I got blazed out with some real veterans in the woods. They left rather quickly, so I was left all alone in the middle of the woods.
Anyhoo, I felt powerful. Not strong, but powerful like a god. I went around demanding trees to sacrifice other trees to my glory.
But the highlight of the day was when I found these two skinny trees that grew parallel to each other, one at about sixty degrees, the other at about eighty. So I held on to to steeper one and and walked up the other. When I was as high as I could go, I just starting putting my weight down, and it would push me back up like a trampoline. This is all happening about twenty feet off the ground. I just sat there, doing that for about an hour, laughing my ass off, doing it over and over. But eventually it started to droop, and I rode that bitch out until it was flat on the ground.
So damn fun. I've tried finding other setups like that, but no luck. I don't know if that counts as a "geek out", though, because that'd be fun as hell in sober life as well.
Once I was with some friends who had moved to a new city, and they pulled the car up in front of their house. I was fucked up, looking through their CD's or something, but anyway, I get done and go in the house. I don't see either of them (they are brothers) so I assume they went to their bedroom. I'm watching the people in the house try to move a piano down a like one step drop-off, and a knock comes at the door. It's my friend, and I watch him have a conversation with the woman who answered the door. Wrong house, and the people who lived there never even noticed.
You walked into the wrong house?Quote:
Originally Posted by andruejaysin
Yeah, by the time I was through doing whatever I was doing, my boys were already inside. So, I went to the house we were parked in front of, and just walked in. Big mistake.
I don't really know if this counts, but I was really high and I was telling my refrigerator how good it is at keeping the yogurt cold, cause I was eating this really cold yogurt. But I kept telling the refrigerator how good it was and stuff.
Haha, yeah that definately counts.Quote:
Originally Posted by Takingsunday21