OMG, great luck, found 1/8th

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Wtf..I tried to submit this already but it didn't work.

Anyway, a few hours ago I was walking through this trail in the dark and noticed a plastic bag on the ground. I walked past it a few steps and then thought, "Wait a sec..." So I went back to check it, picked it up and noticed some weight to it. Then, OMG, it's an eighth of weed (more or less). I smelled it too, seemed like normal, good weed from all signs. Anyway, this really made my night, and I'll probably guiney pig someone before I smoke it (I'm paranoid like that).

Has this good fortune fallen upon anyone else?

You found my 1/8th!!! um im gonna need that back...

Haha good shit man. Smoke that shit up knowin that it was free. PHAAAAAA!

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Originally Posted by lateralus26

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Wtf..I tried to submit this already but it didn't work.

Anyway, a few hours ago I was walking through this trail in the dark and noticed a plastic bag on the ground. I walked past it a few steps and then thought, "Wait a sec..." So I went back to check it, picked it up and noticed some weight to it. Then, OMG, it's an eighth of weed (more or less). I smelled it too, seemed like normal, good weed from all signs. Anyway, this really made my night, and I'll probably guiney pig someone before I smoke it (I'm paranoid like that).

Has this good fortune fallen upon anyone else?

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HAHAHAHA genius username. ;)

A friend of mine once found an eighth on a park bench, and since he didn't smoke, sold it to me for eight bucks (all I had at the time). Good times.

one day i was mad cause i didn't smoke for like 2 weeks and then found a bag on the sidewalk in front of my house. i was so happy it felt like a gift from GOD :D

haha, god.

ha, i found a bag under the bench at a playground, about 2 g's..

Lucky. I've found two roaches before.. both of them by phone booths.

Okay I admit it. I smoked 'em.

wen my dad caught me, he asked me where i got the weed. i told him i found it. does that count?

Lying is bad. Thats why when you lie, you have to tell yourself that it is true. That way your not lying :) Also, you pull it off better, but it kinda distorts your vision of what happened and can confuse your memories. :)

^^ wtf did u just say

A buddy of mine once showed up at my apt. and told all of us there that he had found a huge nug under the seat of his car. He was all excited and shit, he described it and everything.
One of the guys chillin with me asks: "So where is it? Let's smoke it."
My buddy replies: "Oh, I already smoked it wi-"
Before he could finish he was pelted with like four random objects from the cofee table.

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Originally Posted by Esoteric416

A buddy of mine once showed up at my apt. and told all of us there that he had found a huge nug under the seat of his car. He was all excited and shit, he described it and everything.
One of the guys chillin with me asks: "So where is it? Let's smoke it."
My buddy replies: "Oh, I already smoked it wi-"
Before he could finish he was pelted with like four random objects from the cofee table.

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LAUGHING!!!!
MY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FUCKING!!!!!!
ASS!!!!!!!!!!!!
OFF!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'll never forget the time I found weed. I truly believe god had a hand in this day because it all came together too perfectly.

I had this really good friend who happened to be a girl and we had been hanging out every day for at least a month and I developed a little crush on her, so one day I decided just to bite the bullet and ask her out (I'm typically pretty antisocial, so it was a big thing for me) and I did and her reaction wasn't a good one... in fact there was a lot of yelling. So now having lost a friend and a romantic interest a pothead buddy of mine told me to come get stoned with him to take my mind of things. So we get to his house and he looks for his weed and realizes he only has stems left, so I told him I was going to walk down to the corner store and get some candy and we could at least watch a movie or something. On my way to the corner store I dropped my change in a drain. I got down on my hands and knees determined to get this change back, but I didn't find it... instead I felt a little plastic bag and inside was about 2 grams.

I got incredibly stoned, and when I got home my parents had a big juicy steak waiting for me. After dinner they said I got a call and should check the messages. The girl I mentioned before had called to apologize for reacting the way she did. When I called her back she said she had bought a 20 sack from her cousin (she had only smoked twice at the time, so she must have bought the 20 for me) and wanted to smoke me out.

We smoked and I got the brilliant idea to make a cucumber cake (It's a lot better than it sounds, trust me) and we ended up cooking a full meal stoned out of our minds and fell asleep on her couch watching reruns of the Fresh Prince of Bel Air.

So did you ever hook up with the chick, or try to again?

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Originally Posted by P.E.N.G.U.I.N.

LAUGHING!!!!
MY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FUCKING!!!!!!
ASS!!!!!!!!!!!!
OFF!!!!!!!!!!!!

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haha same.

dude thaT story about the chick is so good. man. dude seriously u need to make a movie or book outa that.

There is so many potheads in our town it takes like 10 mins to get bud if you dont have a dealer,so i have found weed a couple times the best was when i was dry for 2 days and i always keep my mind off of weed by skating so i was just skating by the grocerie store and see a huge 1/8 on the ground.So I pick it up really exited hold it in the air examine it while shoutting with joy a little,then i remember im in public and right down the streat from the headshop where all the hippie/stoners smoke and shit so i figured the person who lost it was looking around for it and probly saw me holding it up so I got my ass away from there so i could smoke it and ended rolling some FAT blunts with my bud....sorry kinda long boring story but im really baked :stoned: :rasta: :D

I love to throw an 8th in a blunt. Only way to do it. 8th + in a nice White Owl.

peach white owls are good

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Originally Posted by lateralus26

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Wtf..I tried to submit this already but it didn't work.

Anyway, a few hours ago I was walking through this trail in the dark and noticed a plastic bag on the ground. I walked past it a few steps and then thought, "Wait a sec..." So I went back to check it, picked it up and noticed some weight to it. Then, OMG, it's an eighth of weed (more or less). I smelled it too, seemed like normal, good weed from all signs. Anyway, this really made my night, and I'll probably guiney pig someone before I smoke it (I'm paranoid like that).

Has this good fortune fallen upon anyone else?

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What?

Yeah, what? I missed that. :confused:

it means he wants to make sure no one fucked with it, so hes going to give some to someone and have them smoke instead of him to make sure it didnt get messed with.

Oh. Like using someone as a lab animal.

congrats its 1 in a million if u find weed even if its shcwag.

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Originally Posted by Fan o KmK

dude thaT story about the chick is so good. man. dude seriously u need to make a movie or book outa that.

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LOL sombody is baked


ok heres my story of weed discovery that i still have trouble either beliving or remembering to this day....


once upon a time in the land of Meth addicts (also known as butte montana to some) me and my bro rosie (his real name is Eric Ros*****d) were walkin around the day before christmas just bored as fuck mobbin alover the place talking about how it sux that we dont have no money to have a merry christmas and smoke it up .......after a while longer we get to rough housin and shit and he checks me into a pile of boxes which fall over and low & behold out of one box pops a santa hat dirty as hel but dry and a knot tied in the opening to shut it rosie still hasnt realized i found somthin and proceeds to pelt me with a snowball so im all "dude chill i got somthin here im tryin to untie this thing" and hes like "why wats in it?" si i just make a smart ass comment about not possibly being able to know wen i just found the damn thing he just laughs and i finally get pissed and pull out my knife and slit the damn thing open expecting nothing more than some trash ........well was i in for a treat ......i found one oz along with 2 little dime bags of a better bud(the oz was mids) and an american flag pipe rosie sees it and starts shreiking to put it away so i stuff it in my hoodie and we bbok it back to his shack were i split it up even wit him and give him the pipe to boot (i wouldnt have found it if he hadnt of checked me)

THE END


true story i had a merry christmas it was like it was fate or some shit

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Originally Posted by lateralus

Oh. Like using someone as a lab animal.

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Hahaha, yeah of course! I mean, good for that rat though... he's gonna get blazed for free.

BECAUSE IT'S NOT LIKE IT'S BEEN TAINTED! to the thread starter... don't test it on someone like an idiot. Just smoke your gift form God, already!1

Yeah, I wouldn't count on it being tainted with.

to the guy that said its a 1 in a millon chance of finding weed.... thats bowl shit...(spelt bull bowl on pupouse) ive found a crack rock and ive also found a 1/8th of weed in the mens bathroom at taco hell, i mean taco bell in lake stevens washingotn, and alos ive found a garm in darrington at the dark park.

I havent been so lucky...yet.*crosses fingers*

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Originally Posted by Fan o KmK

dude thaT story about the chick is so good. man. dude seriously u need to make a movie or book outa that.

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man, I was feeling the same way. Good presentation of that little story, shit. Maybe because I'm so stoned right now, but also because that story was a good ass one, because it's true.

So yah, you still in touch with that girl??

heres my story

i used to work at a grocery store. well one day i was cleanin up trash on the side of the parking lot, when i pass a little baggy on the ground, then i go back to it.. pick it up. and inside was the biggest single bud i had ever seen in my life... it was like the size of a big marsh mellow, but it was like, tan and brown and shit, so i decided to toss it...

back before the days i smoked i was walking in hawaii and i saw a bag of week with 2 decent sized buds, but it was brownish yellow and i didnt think it would be good so i left it for some one more desperate

one time i was going through my lil brothers room looking for my mp3...and i found it, a big bag of extremely fine grounded shit...it was triple bagged so hard to see...i tried to stop drooling as i got the scale ....half a pound!!!!!so i opened and dam! as soon as i could smell it... NUTMEG...i asked him wtf and turns out he was selling it at school.

dont worry i gave him one huge ass convo on why not to...

and that solved why we've been out of nutmeg for 4 months

i wish i could find some weed