Have u ever smoke out a famous or semi- famous person?

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Originally Posted by affasd

i smoked a blunt with ronald mcdonald

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HAHA! Oh shit, that was a good one...



Anyway, to make a long story short, I smoked with Z-Ro at some dude's studio up in H-Town (Houston, TX)

But here's a longer story: (Don't read if you don't give a shit about details and how it happened)


So I know this DJ up in Screwston, right (not naming names for this guy, he's just some club DJ that wants to make it big, and he made a studio at his crib) and I was up there because I was going to go see for myself what that NORML thing is like. Anyway, I needed a place to stay, so I called him up, and I told him I was in town. So I went to his crib, and this motherfucker has ALOT of shit, and a BIG house. I mean, damn. I thought he must've been selling some good ass weed or cocaine or SOMETHING. So he gave me a tour of his house, it being my first time in there, then he told me to not go in the basement, because there are pipe problems down there. I said, cool whatever. And I had stayed up after he went to bed, and me being the curious cat I am, I tried to go into the basement. I walk into the laundry room, and all is well. Then, I try to open the next door that leads downwards. Locked. I get it open (won't go into the detail in that) and I go down a few steps. And this motherfucker has some crystal-white weed plants down here, like the kinds you see in those promotional strain pictures. Not only where there about twenty three-foot plants, but there were counters along the staircase, and a shitload of bud was drying there. Then, that space under the staircase, there were strings going across, and bud was hanging there. And inside the counters, there was jars of bud. So I decided to do this guy a favor and roll a few joints with the papers I had left (unfortunately there was only 2) so I took one and left the other on the counter. I took that one joint and headed upstairs. At first I was wondering about the lock that was now a little disfunctional, but I just said fuck it and went to sleep, leaving the joint I took up on the kitchen counter, and I went to sleep. I woke up and shit, and we went out to breakfast, we came back and he told me to go wait in the studio upstairs. I said alright, and I had gone up there, and I was fucking around with one of tracks, and I was about to start to chop and screw it, when all of a sudden my friend and Joseph (Z-Ro) walk in, and I'm like, "Holy shit." Silly me, I thought that I was going to see Z-Ro make some musical art in this very place, but apparently not. We just went into the soundproof part with three recliners we dragged in, and they started talking about pounds of weed. I'm just listening to this shit going "Holy shit. This dude sells weed to Z-Ro?" And then my friend says "Fuck it, let's talk about this when my...mind is clear." and he brings out a full medium-sized jar that had a label on it that said "J.H." Not sure if it meant someone's initials or if it meant Jack Herer, the strain (or Jock Horror...) And my friend, Joseph, and I rolled a blunt and chiefed it in the sound proof. I didn't really talk to Z-Ro that much, but whatever. If I ever see him again in the future about music biz, maybe he'll remember me. Doubt it though, we all got pretty blazed. Believe me or not, I don't care, and most of you probably haven't even heard of Z-Ro as he's pretty much strictly underground. But his music is like art. Not sure how or why he would chill with my friend. I guess he's a really good connect (looks like it)

shit, hayley williams? thats awesome.

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Originally Posted by the_ends_not_near

shit, hayley williams? thats awesome.

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Hells to the yeah =] Unfortunately it wasn't just a one-on-one thing, it was at a "meet the band" thing at a show I went to of theirs... It was outdoors so I walked up smoking a j and he got a few hits off of it, haha. Bitchin'