My Best Day Ever

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Originally Posted by passit420

1/4 gram? it was a lil over a gram of shake from the bottom of the bag. i dunno how it worked so well, but it did.

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1/4 gram for each person/dog = 1 gram used to make the brownies.

I have several great days but actually its more like 2 crazy week long hehe...when I lived with my friend 2years ago I had lost my job at Wal-Mart and got employment insurance for 2 weeks before i find another job...anyway my friends are pot heads they grow weed and have good contacts etc so running out of weed was impossible and if you like computer games like we do..especialy counter strike wich i had my comp and is comp linked together and on high speed net it was awsome! 2 weeks of freedom with unlimited weed and fun...cant beat that unless you have it everyday.

I miss these days....

the more people smoke weed the more babylon will fall

colts got lucky..

u lost a job at wal mart? thats pathatic. LOL JK.

im trying to decide how my day was yeaster day.its sort of a mix inbetween shity and fucking good... well... i got stonded. met up with a friend. and went back to my grandmas house with my friend, and snuck her in the house, we up to my room at my granmas and my sis vic. my sis's friend chara, and my new GF deberaha all sort of got in a fight for sum stupid reason. and i was stuck right in the middel of it, i think chara wants me, and that might have been part of the reason why she was mad at deb. cuz chara was only getting realy mad when deb would whisper shit in my ear or tickel me, or any shit like that. so we took my pipe back and went into my room and sat there and smoked a bowl. and deb started freaking out like she was OD on adbuteral cuz she had taken sum of that shit to get high. and she was freaking out and shaking, she couldnt breath right and her heart beat was hell fucked up, and she was freaking out, saying shit like i wasnt realy mad at you, i was just joking around about being mad at you, and she was saying shit like dont let go of me, dont leave me, sont let me die, dont let me fall... that went on for a few hours. and when she finaly cought her breath and her heart beat slowed down, we were kissing for a lil while, then chara was getting all mad at us, and threw a condom at us, then after 30 minutes of chara saying shit to us, and throwing shit at us, she finalyu left us alone. and then deberaha asked me out, i said yes, and screewed around for a few more minutes, and started striping, and we desided to go down stairs, we were screewing around on the couch while watching harold and kumahar go to white cassel. and then went back up stairs, started cuddeling, and fell asleep, and she had to take off, and couldnt wake me up, so she took off. and when i woke up, i was talking to chara, and she was saying oh.. deberah was just faking it,(the ODing) blah blah blah... i just said what ever, and went and hung out, and now im hear pposting the nite i had.

*sobs* Why, God, Why do you let me be dry but give others the gift of ganja??? why??? *sobs hysterically*

can you post some pics of those schweet pipes?? *wrings hands with excitment*

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Originally Posted by passit420

Saturday. My Best Day Ever.

I wake up around 9, my parents have already left for the Indiana Purdue football game and wont be home til around 7. Also, they took a bus, so no surprises for me. Friend B's parents also went with mine, so when he gets back from swim practice we smoke a bowl.

Pot Browinies. I was able to find a way to make very effective pot brownies. I had a little over a gram of shake from a bag of schwag, and I cooked it in 1/3 cup of Crisco canola oil. I used that oil with my Betty Crocker brownie mix. The brownies were ready to eat at roughly 11 in the morning. Friend B and I each ate a little over a quarter of the pan, saving the rest for my other friend. The other 1/4 was eaten by my dog. She snagged them off the table. She didnt act normal the rest of the day. Then our Dominoes pizza came. One large pepperoni and bacon and one large sausage and bacon for 18 dollars.

Roughly around 2 o clock Friend J came over. he had good news. I had given him money the night before to get me weed from his hook up at work. He told me that his hook up was going to drive over to our area of town and get us our goods. He said we were going to get a half ounce of White Widow for $180. :rasta: :rasta: :rasta: . The mail then came, and the three pipes I ordered from scutty came. Sweet high quality glass with nice coloration. We then walked to the local playground to swing. After swinging, we proceeded to the grocery store to pick up our goods. The hook up gave us a ride home and we smoked a bowl of the white widow. We got home and smoked two more bowls of the white widow, and then we just sat around admiring it. After that we smoked a joint (rolled by me) and another bowl. We went over to Friend J's house and played San andreas for a little bit. We then smoked another bowl. we watched XXX (with Vin diesel, not porn) after it. I fell asleep during XXX and was awaken around the end of the movie. Where was I. By this time the brownies full effects had worn off. I stumbled home from FFriend J's house and talked to my parents. I then went to bed. Best. Day. Ever.

Total bowls smoke: 7
Number of brownies consumed: 1
Extent of Brownie High: 12 hours
Total weed consumed: 1/4

:dance: :dance: :dance:

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if that was ur best day ever u really gotta get out more and get a fucking girl