The only weed I ever found was a joints worth of hash in the back of a bus I was travelling in.
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The only weed I ever found was a joints worth of hash in the back of a bus I was travelling in.
when i worked Secuirty for metal shows \afterwords cleaning up and shit almost everytime i've found a bag or glass pipe. That goes str8 in my pocket :D
Nope, but once when I was strung out on pills and high on some weed ((lots of pills, minor amount of weed. xanax and ambien ha, what a loser)) I decided to go for a walk in 20 degree weather with lots of snow. Found some nice crystally bud which I picked up and examined, found out it was just a piece of frozen dog poop ((this is not a lie, I swear to god)) at which point I promptly dropped it and passed out in the snow for several hours.
Does that count for anything?
recently (past couple yeers) I have found a red glass handpipe and some weed. I gave the pipe away......And the weed was at a popular smoke spot in anchorage. someone musta got stoned and forgot. I find random bags around my house though all of the time. I am trying to keep them out of the main part so the baby doesnt take a like n to eating it........
I found a bunch of baggies all at once on the side walk. It looked like someone threw it away when running from the cops because later that night i saw cop cars near where i found it possibly looking for it. So i saved some one from jail time. The only bad part is i gave all the bags to a friend because i had stopped smoking when i found them but now that im back i wish kept them for myself.
i found some in my parents house. i think it was my dad's (when he was toking). it was in the kitchen and i called my girlfriend and we toked it.
then when i was working at a hotel sometime ago-this cowboy dumped a handful of weed on the front desk in front of me. he said it was a thank-you for helping him out. good thing it was only me and the front desk clerk who saw it. don't worry-she was cool about it. now i have nothing for deep love for cowboys. :D
theres been only two occasions where i've been fortunate enough to find some dodo. the first memory is vague but, i wanna say that i found a dime bag once, it might of been more...it wasn't that good either. then there is this one time that i found about 4 grams of dro lying in the parket lot of some rec. center.
hmmm, i've never found a pipe. i jacked one, once. twista was it's name...then karma bit me in the ass and a cop took twista. muther fuckers.
yeah once i was smokin at this place we call "D spot" and i open the door to ash the bowl and i found a 5 pack of phillies, but they were al ready rolled so it was a 5 pack of blunts, how can people forget this shit?
Did you say "found" or "stolen"?
It seems some ppl are confused about the difference. Let me explain the subtle differences:
"Found" is when you came across it not knowing where it came from and there is nobody nearby.
"Stolen" is when you take it from someone else or their home or car knowing it was theirs and not yours.
The difference is 'Stolen' weed hasnt been 'lost' yet so cannot be 'found'.
If you "find" weed you are quite lucky, and happy.
If you "steal" weed you are a thief and a junkie.
Any questions?
in 1986 here in richmond there was a terrible weed shortage i mean just dry a bone any way we were walking to the store in the AM to get a soda and pack of smokes and i saw a pack of ciggs on the ground and kicked it and it rattled a lil bit so i knew there was somthing in it and sure as shit i opened it and there was 2 cigg sized joints and about 1 1/2 grams of coke and 3 ciggs back then i still used hard drugs but we were so happy to have some weed we forgot all about the blow till the weed wore off