"A Journy to Remember" 100% true story that happend just last night

This story might be kind of long to read, but I promise you that its worth it. Its about a journy me and my friend (Mr. Tumnus) went on to get weed last night.

So me and my friend, Tumnus is his nickname, were just chillin in my room smoking a Jay. We had a moderate buzz going on but we wanted more. We were on my couch for a good 30 minutes just sitting there, eating lollypops, and coming up with ideas on how to get more green. We were blank minded so we got out my phone and started dialing some numbers. First few calls were hopeless but finally someone picked up, it was his friend mitch's dad. Said that mitch was in the backyard with some friends camping out. Well tumnus gets off the phone with a huge grin on his face and says, "everytime he camps out, he smokes." I asked is he was sure and he said 100%. Were just staring off into space when the idea flashed in front of us at the same time. Tonight would be the night we became men, the night we risked it all, but most importantly the night we would sneak out and walk 4.5 miles through rough forrest, and people backyards just for a small chance of furfilling out need for sweet ganja.
A few hours later we had all the supplies we needed....A backpack full of a liter of pepsi, chips, brownies, a full bottle of wine we found in his fridge, cigs, lighters, a flashlight, and most importantly his pipe. Not to mention that I had a camo shirt on, with a bandand...aka stealth clothing. We set off down my street and crept into the woods. As soon as we thought we were out of sight we lit up two cigs, and turned on the flashlight. After walking about a mile we got out of the first set of woods and came upon Westwood, a middle school that marked the 1/4 of the way there. We stoped, sat down beside this little trench filled with water and drank the wine. And I dont like to brag but that is probably some of the best wine iv ever had.
After we were finished I stood up and said, "man this is going to be the best night of our lives." As I threw the bottle into the water beside us. We entered the next set of woods a bit tipsy but not to drunk to find our way. Once we got through the second and last woods until we set back home it had been around an hour already. We decided that we should hide our backpack for the journy home so we didnt have to carry it so we hid it behind a huge bush and marked it with some chips in the road in front of it. The rest of our quest would be mainly on the road, so we came up with a plan. "If you see any cars, run to the side of the road and lay down in the grass." It seemed like a good plan, considering it was about 30 minutes before we even saw a car. But for about an hour we just wondered through neighborhoods, we got lost once but quickly found our place.
About two and a half hours later we were starting to have our doubts, but we would be happy even if we didnt get any weed at this point. When suddenly tumnus stops in his tracks staring ahead. I look and out in the backyard of this house is a little tent glowing about 500 feet from where we stood. We walked over there quietly so we wouldnt wake there parents, and then just kind of stared at the tent for a while. We wernt completly sure who all was in there and we didnt want to end up with an angry parent so we decided to stand back and throw some rocks. We picked some up, threw them, and we still heard snoring. So we walked over and just went in. The guys inside recognized tumnus and they talked for a while. Then the moment of truth came around. Tumnus asked if they had any........and there reply........they held up a nice quarter and we rolled a Jay.:o
So we smoked the jay, then we brought out a water bong they had made named "Jefferson Jr." and smoked the roach. We were fucked, and I dont remember much. But soon after we smoked another Jay and 2 bowls. There were 6 of us in the tent, and for a while we freaked out thinking that that thing fron jeepers creepers was attacking the tent. Then for while we imagined the godly goodness of taco bell. It was truly a night to remember, the best of my life. Once we had come down a little we knew we had to head back considering we only had about 3 hours left before sunrise.
We left the tent and started out walk home, when after only 5 minutes I get a call from my friends house. He picks up and his mom is completly freaking out and says for him to walk across the street from my house and come home. The rest of the walk home was completly silent, there were mabe 10 words spoken until we got into the last set of woods that seperated us from our warm houses, and comfy beds. We entered without a flashlight this time, since we had taken a different route and hadent been able to retrieve our backpack containing our flashlight. We were able to stay on the trail in the woods for a while, but soon we lost it and the only thing guiding us were some lights let off by our neighborhood close to a mile away. We wandered completly scared since we were so fucked up that I wasent sure we were in the right woods and I kept thinking that we would be lost forever. But alas we wernt, we emerged from the other side around 4:20 in the morning, no joke. We walked into our subdivision awaiting our beds, and completly dazed about our punishment the next day. As we arrived in the middle of the street that seperated our houses I looked at Tumnus and spoke, "Man you know well always remember this". After that we just slowly walked to our houses, stumbled up the stairs, and strayed off into the best sleep of our lives. Knowing that the night we had just experienced, would be one that was never forgotten.

OK.

ill sum it up

u smoked a joint, walked a long time to smoke another joint and some bowls, then walked home, the end

i give you credit just for typing that all out. sorry im too busy to read it, but judging by size of all that, i bet you had a hell of a night!:thumbsup:

YOU GOT TO MUCH SPARE TIME

lol it was a pretty cool story
but wouldn't a car have solved your problem of walking some 4 miles! to get weed.
I'm guessing that you're too young to have one, and in that case, glad to hear you had a good time.
I vaguely remember the times when I had to walk / bike everywhere.
Now a days I barely appreciate the fact that I have a car.

good stuff bro.

dude, that was a fucking COOL ASS STORY!!!!! lol i enjoyed reading every bit of it. what happened the next day?

Haha dude that's awesome.

:rasta: Sounds like an awesome time!

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Originally Posted by NightProwler

i give you credit just for typing that all out. sorry im too busy to read it, but judging by size of all that, i bet you had a hell of a night!:thumbsup:

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hahahaahahahhahaa

dude ....

makes me wish i lived sumwhere with sum fuckin trees...stupid new york

lol kick ass story. gotta love woods

reminds me of missioning around...still do, but always got the weed....i cant remmeber not having a supply to smoke

reminds me of sneaking out and walking to the park down the street to get picked up (or walking over to my prom dates house and having her tell me to go back home and get my car lol)

wicked story man, i've had enuff walking treks in woods etc stoned so i know how fun they are

...it's even better on shrooms!

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Good shit I guess.

fuckin hillarious guy. youre wicked into that shit eh? thats pretty sick i guess. i can remember those days just walkin around our neighborhoods gettin stoned as shit. Goin from spot to spot and shit

i hate reading stories like that...when im completely dry, been scraping my keif compartment for a few days...

anyway, good times, wish i coulda been there :)