It must have been good or you would not have come back for more.:cool:Quote:
Originally Posted by orangeman
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It must have been good or you would not have come back for more.:cool:Quote:
Originally Posted by orangeman
When I was in 6th grade, about 12 years old, I wen't to my friends house. He took me back to this fort thing and showed me some bud he pinched from his brothers bag and told me "if you sleep over tonight we can smoke that" so I was like "okay" and spent the night, we smoked out of a water bottle at midnight, but I didn't feel anything that time.
I didn't get high till the next weekend, me, him and my neighbor who I knew smoked had got some weed from some kid at a dance, it was shwag, but we had some dank...don't remember where we got the dank from though. We also found a big home-made hookah with a glass bowl and really well made in the woods, I guess our other neighbor had made it and hid it in the woods. So me, my neighbor, and my friend all slept in a tent in my backyard that night, then we snuck out to the woods where we had the hookah. Loaded up a bowl and started smokin', unfortunately the ligher busted before we were done, and my neighbor had to go to his house to get another one. While waiting in the dark, in the middle of the woods, it hit me all the sudden, I was BLAZED. I started gettin' paranoid though since my neighbor was takin' so long to get back, so me and my friend started to walk and try to find him since we were sick of waitin'. Only problem is, its pitch black, and we are in the middle of the woods. Needless to say, we got lost, but my neighbor came back and we followed the light from his flashlight and got unlost, headed back to the hookah and finished our session. I remember walking down the hill back towards the tent and feeling high as a kite, such a good time. Thats the only thing I remember from the night though, guess I was pretty damn high.
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Originally Posted by fasterspider