Hey that's funny, my grandma got pulled over for the same reason. Wasn't on acid, though. :thumbsup:Quote:
Originally Posted by ShamanicHippy
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Hey that's funny, my grandma got pulled over for the same reason. Wasn't on acid, though. :thumbsup:Quote:
Originally Posted by ShamanicHippy
Whenever I find myself stuck in traffic (Usually in Denver. Damn you Denver!), I smoke a bowl. It's better than just sitting there and yelling.
exactely! :dance:Quote:
Originally Posted by dirtyhippy420
Hippy420: hit me up im in the metro area.
i do some of my best smoking in my truck.but most of the time i make sure noone is around.if i do smoke in traffic i make sure to not have more than a couple of grams that way i can swallow or throw it out.
I still don't have my driver's license, but everytime I go to and from college my mom and I toke up in the car for about 6 hours. Yeah, hippie parents are cool. We've done some of our best bonding on those smoky rides. :stoned: If it's a joint you can just smoke it like a cigarette and nobody will care, but with a bowl when you want to toke you have to make sure nobody can get a good look inside your car.
well, a few weeks ago, i went on a 4 hour round trip, for an 1/8th of weed. and the whole way home, we smoked like 3 blunts between 3 ppls, man it was sum sweet shit, rolling down the freeway doing about 90 on the freeway in a 98 acura integrea.
and then to day i was in my homies car go down by the river to hot box his car, and we get to the turn and pulls a power breaker, went 3/4 of the way around a circle, and almost went into the ditch and he pulled out of it, but my homie spilled the bong water all over
I have to say, I drive absolutely fine when I'm high. But there was this one time when I guess I smoked some weed laced with something, which I have no idea what it could have been. It wasn't laced with pcp, because I've had pcp several times and for some reason have never gotten high from it in any way. But anyway, after smoking this time, I got in my car and left to take my friend home. About halfway back, I realized that I was driving down the wrong side of a divided highway, and that I had been for at least fifteen miles. I got on at an off-ramp. To this day, I can't explain how I didn't die that night.
I love driving stoned.
And yes, one time I was in crazy backed up traffic because stupid gawkers at an accident, and I started smoking right there. It was great.
Thats from a movie with Chris Farley forgot the movies name though. Chris and his friend are rushing to stop his brother or somethign and the nitrous tank in the car start to leak and then they get pulled over for going 13 mph.Quote:
Originally Posted by ShamanicHippy