That's like me saying "Hey, I burned with the mailman today.."
Good stuff man, you gonna smoke with him again tomorrow?
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That's like me saying "Hey, I burned with the mailman today.."
Good stuff man, you gonna smoke with him again tomorrow?
i wanna smoke with my bus driver lol
Jus try repay the favour when you can.
Well he aint on for another week as he is away. but yeah i told him if he tells me what days he is on i would definately bring one in for us so it wont be like he is always providin it!
so just came up 2 u and asked u if u wanted 2 smoke?
once i smoked with my friends grandpa, a guy who you would think of not ever touchin weed. but i did find out he smokes all the time, so i guess he's jus another person to blaze with now.
well i have known he smoked it for a long time neither of us had offered before and he just said i got some great weed i will save some till i come back and pick you up so that was sorted really
I quite reguraly smoke with a teacher at the massively rich and snobby private school next to my, dingy small little public school :P
I've been to his house and smoked pipes with his brother and him during school.
I actually smoked weed AND tripped on shrooms with a teacher at my high school. I go to a pretty nice school - actually, in the top five public high schools in Ohio. I work at a restaurant in town, and regularly smoke weed with the employees there. One day while smoking, i get a text message from a buddy of mine who got a qp of boomers and was trying to get rid of them, and who am i to pass up?
I ask matt (the server i was smoking with) if he wanted to trip sometime in the near future. Matt was overjoyed, and so i bought a quarter for me and him. When i get to matt's apartment, he tells me that he is having one of his buddies over who has some shrooms so he can trip with us. So me and matt smoke a bowl and anxiously await his friend.
about twenty minuetes later, his friend walks in, and BAM it's a history teacher FROM MY SCHOOL. i was shocked, i stared at him with this dumb look on my face, and he did the same. He knew i went to school there, and was furious at matt for letting students know that he was into booming and shit.
we sorted everyhing out, smoked mass bowls, and ate a large amount of shrooms. it was the coolest day of my life. to this day i have not told a soul that i tripped with the history teacher. its cool too, cause now he writes me passes and shit, and lets me chill in his room if i dont wanna go to class
free smoke outs lead to free blow jobs from teenage boys.
watch yourself dude